Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Ruler for hire.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is typically in his Shoemaker uniform and is in decent physical shape. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered yellow hat.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Shoemaker and found it very stressful. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and balancing his hectic life and new shoemaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 800 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Malachite (7 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her gold crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.