Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a simple brown robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Hubert was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hubert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 140 gp. Hematite (10 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has moderate length red hair. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: The child of a Bellfounder, who enjoyed hunting, Halimath was taken on many hunting expeditions. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a brown shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and violet pants. Her black fur is still thick. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To her fellows she 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: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Mundane, Addict, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has a very tight haircut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her golden hair is well kept. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Jarana reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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: She has a crush on the local Fortune-teller; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Greedy, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His white eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Painter and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Painter for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 60 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 loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: Harbek 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. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Harbek alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Coral (150 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His first spouse was a Banker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Banker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bellfounder, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Military, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a brown vest and prefers tan and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. To her fellows she 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: Therlin lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.