Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red fur is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 18000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is a Barrister first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Navigator, but he got bored and became a Barrister. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (40 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Jocelyn was born the youngest of three triplets. Jocelyn was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Jocelyn decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1400 sp.

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 prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Mreksh wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 90000 cp.