Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'8" and dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: Birel was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her beige fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: Spring was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Gnomish companion (her 'brother'). She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 80 pp.

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 tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red fur is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is long and unkept. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 sp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are green.

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. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Hunter was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and many orcs want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and carries pickaxes. Her black hair is well kept. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Rolen 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. After coming to the age of reason, Rolen took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Nadarr was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Barber. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.