Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, tan shirt, and yellow tie. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Himo was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Himo decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Backpack.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears an entirely green suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Mishann wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Mishann was born on a far eastern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Shepherd. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's in love

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with green slacks. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Megged is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1900 sp.