Description: This slender man stands about 6'8". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His green crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Dadalan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother 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 has worked as a Stylist like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 cp. White pearl (150 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and white pants. He wears his red hair up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and balancing his hectic life and new doctor responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears baggy brown pantaloons and a violet scarf. She has slicked back white hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Delre abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 120 gp.