Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and she perpetually has her lance ready. She has done her best to style her copper crest to look like a famous performer. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. Modean took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. Her black hair is well kept. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Shield.