Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He keeps his rusty crest in a flapper bob. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Dondon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Dondon took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it and is in decent physical shape. His hair is white and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: The child of a Ploughman, who enjoyed hunting, Mindartis was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.