Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dull red sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Watson took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and yellow robe with the hood down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Bernard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He found a children's book about a Human Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 10 pp. Eye agate (5 gp). 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green vest and prefers brown and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has bronze crest. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Trynnicus hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He wears his scarlet crest up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Hirrathak is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.