Description: He is in excellent shape and wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He has no fur. His eyes are copper.

Personality: Nimble speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Actor

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

Possessions: 100 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 wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His purple hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Rimmon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rimmon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 70 gp.

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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull green iron scale mail. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Tûmûg hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tûmûg grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tûmûg. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

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. His green crest is still thick. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Valorean lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Adventurer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Adventurer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To be a Miner again.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and grey tie. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished shield as well. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and carries bastard swords. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Grisha was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He very much looks the part of a Sellsword. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: The child of a Tanner, who enjoyed hunting, Bathin was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: To be a Tanner again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her hair is blonde and very short. She has brown eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Werydd took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 120 gp. Silver pearl (90 gp).