Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Whurbin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Flask lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Flask was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Flask was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He sports a flattop fur cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cloud speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 290 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barrister born in the past three hundred years. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.