Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in an above average manner. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Gomory was born with his mother's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This late middle aged man wears white painted combat armor at almost all times and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Healer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: 4'0" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Therlin isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Therlin was born with her father's beautiful face. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp).

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'7" when asserting herself. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: Ridaro wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, 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: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is content

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 160 pp.