Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blue hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Apothecary. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Forcas learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, grey cloak. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Thoradin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

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

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Vanuath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 120 gp.