Description: 6'0" and muscular, this eastern man tends to wear a large green jacket. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Randal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and human compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Everard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Violet garnet (500 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Margery hails from a village terrorized by drow. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

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

Possessions: 500 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His tied-back hair is golden. He is baby faced.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Reynard was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.