Description: He is lean but muscular and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His hair is blonde and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Morkral was born with his father's beautiful face. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Courier for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Ulfgar was born with his mother's beautiful face. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His hair is golden and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Onyx (20 gp).

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her silver hair is well kept. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Stylist and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his brown hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aust is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aust fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, green shirt, and blue tie. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her beige fur is braided into rings. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Sweet is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with her Mercenary mother left her crippled. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man likes to wear tan tank tops with green pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Quarion is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has green eyes and a tan hat with a red feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Eberdeb took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.