Description: A 6'3" northern woman, she wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. Her bronze crest is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Mundane, Ugly. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Stableman. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is white and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Dreali's homeland. Dreali decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: He is a Roofer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Simple lock. 1 Silk rope.