Description: He wears violet 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 greataxe. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed violet hat.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Through the years after Erevan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Erevan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears tattered old clothes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 cp. Obsidian (10 gp).

Description: He wears baggy green pantaloons and a tan scarf. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Barakas was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Sage, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp).

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 dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. He keeps his long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Ildrex is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

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

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp).