Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a large white jacket. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Nordak hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 sp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. He has scarlet crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Direcris hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Direcris has worked very hard to control his curse. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His golden hair is lengthy. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Ruler first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has green eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Gennal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Navigator like his mother before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 40 gp. White pearl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rendar studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Adrik was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears brown trousers with tan and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He takes great joy in being the best Cook in town.

History: Olunt was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 20 gp.