Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. She keeps her dark red hair in a pixie cut. Her silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Damaia took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp).

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and brown handkerchief worn on her left side. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her head has been shaved. She has gray eyes and a violet hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is content; and gnomish compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She wears a green shirt, with a yellow mid length skirt with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and she perpetually has her bastard sword ready. She has green crest. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Jheri was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Jheri took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. 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. Jheri fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older woman who prefers to wear flannel, she is not a threatening figure. Her fur is yellow and very short. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.