Description: He wears a black shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is short and brass. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. Salasar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 30 pp. Rose (40 gp). Amber (70 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Hadwisa lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'0" and muscular, this western man wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the north to a Ruler, Galinndan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a Ruler soon after.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 700 gp.