Description: Standing 5'10", this man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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-brother.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's in love

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Percival has worked very hard to control his curse. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Zircon (20 gp).

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She usually wears her white robe and has her flail always slung over her shoulder. She has a very tight haircut. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Kansif took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. She bought a flail and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Rose (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: She has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. She carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished hand crossbow as well. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Lavinia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp).