Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is cut close to his head. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Armorer for hire.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This younger middle-aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the south to a Barkeep, Foxilon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Foxilon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has auburn hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Aust liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 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 very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Family, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp.