Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His blue hair is greasy and uncared for. His white eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Therai will drive conversation. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'10" and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is short and chestnut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lûga is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 10 pp. Banded agate (6 gp). Jade (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Ivellios was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Ivellios has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is typically in his Body Guard uniform. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Dalgal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 320 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.