Description: He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. Eiravel was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Locksmith. He has worked as a Locksmith like his father before him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear flannel. He has moderate length rusty crest. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Server father left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red crest is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a great chef.

History: The child of a Shepherd, who enjoyed hunting, Patrin was taken on many hunting expeditions. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 sp.

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 has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He wears his blue hair up. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Qemuel has worked very hard to control his curse. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a colorful flower in his silver crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a Ploughman, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local ploughman

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Aelar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a Cook, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miner. He's also a talented Cook, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a miner and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'0" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and dresses like a well dressed Baker does. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Born in the east to a Baker, Ridaro learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She tends to her Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Shava took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp.