Description: An older man who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his blue hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Fenriz hails from a village terrorized by drow. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Fenriz took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and yellow tie. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has moderate length red hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ûkbûk was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has wavy auburn hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Bowyer profession.

History: Born in the south to a Barrister, Dell learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Dell alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older woman who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat, she is not a threatening figure. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. The war was a terrible time for her, and Puyet does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 5000 cp.