Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

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

Possessions: 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His crest is red and curly. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Valorean embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. One day when Valorean was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Valorean was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red shirt with thin black vertical stripes and blue pants. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished halberd as well. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Courier profession.

History: Born to a Courier, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Seamstress for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new seamstress responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple black robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ishmoz will drive conversation. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ishmoz 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Marshal. He is physically well-built. His hair is golden and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. With wild red hair. Her ears are large.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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 mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His crest is white and very short. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarethon studied abroad. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.