Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a grey shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and black pants. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Darrak grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Darrak. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a fancy green suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying black crest a little too much giving a sharp black color. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the west. After coming to the age of reason, Srorthen took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'10". She wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes, and her gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. She has brown eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Yurgunn was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Yurgunn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 23000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His hair is black and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Clerebold was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Clerebold abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Military, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 40 pp.