Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Halimath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Birel was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: This man sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Tûhorn was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Slave Trader. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. With bright red hair. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, brown shirt, and pastel tie. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a Unemployed, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Gorgûm took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.