Description: This man wears long strands of amber and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white fur. He is baby faced.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Trail lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Orryn was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 60 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'6". She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. Her brass crest is singed and shortened. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Banker responsibilities is difficult; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 170 gp. Onyx (20 gp). Black opal (500 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has blue eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Williamina took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp).