Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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 desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a white suit. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fisher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Map Maker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 21. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Navigator work with an outfit from a few towns over. Navigator work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

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

Possessions: 5000 cp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: This malnourished man prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His dark red hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Smokesticks.