Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His crest is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a red shirt with thin green vertical stripes and grey pants. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She struck the Mortician job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 cp. Golden pearl (40 gp).

Description: He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

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 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished sword as well. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His eyes are black.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Barrister like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.