Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her copper eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born in a small desert village. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He 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, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He has dyed his greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Nadarr reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and carries axes. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Broce hails from a village terrorized by drow. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Broce fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear blue tank tops with tan pants. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

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. A freak accident while working with his Architect father left him crippled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 80 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 2'11". He wears a white coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His black hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Ombul reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.