Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Tailor profession.

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 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Pallabar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 20000 sp. Malachite (14 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown fur is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Shifting was born with his mother's beautiful face. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp).

Description: He wears a white feathered hat and white clothes, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. He has wavy white hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Stannor took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his green crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Srorthen has worked very hard to control his curse. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.