Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His crest is short and black. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2300 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and white handkerchief worn on his left side, and carries kukris. He has rusty crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 sp. Jet (110 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a Server first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 350 gp.