Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her long black fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Trail is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 18000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her silver hair is cut short. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Fistula was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Fistula's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Forgetful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: A 6'2" southern man, he wears a fancy green suit. He wears his silver hair down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a Scribe, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Mormo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a grey vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is short and blonde. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp.