Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She carries with her a set of greatswords, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has done her best to style her black fur to look like a famous performer. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: She is a Lamia in disguise. Harvest liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 2'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To be a Carter again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 sp. Amber (160 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a green tunic with pastel highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has no crest. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His brown hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 140 gp.