Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Brottor was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, 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 Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has brown hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

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 disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Wiggan lived on a farm with his father, 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 240 pp.

Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has moderate length blue hair. His white eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Euron isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Euron took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 pp. Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp).

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His silver hair is lengthy. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 sp. Eye agate (4 gp).