Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has chestnut hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His hair is long and black with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the north to a Servant, Rolen learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He tends to his Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and balancing his hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His white crest is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Gennal was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Gennal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2300 sp.