Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His crest is bronze and very short. He has red eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 cp. Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His tied-back hair is brown. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Map Maker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black fur. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He has a hunchback. His black fur is long and unkept. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Silent lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: White pearl (160 gp).

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. Her brown hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Server business.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Server

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 160 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stableman but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Robert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Citrine (20 gp). 4 Holy water.