Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a axe on his belt. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Gunter abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His white hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Servant born in the past three hundred years. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a red shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. 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 brown eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Curran was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 160 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in a small island village. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bricklayer. His blue crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bricklayer business.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Shoemaker mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber 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 all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Thervan was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is portly but not overly obese. He has black hair. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Griselda was born with her mother's beautiful face. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.