Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a longsword on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'0" when asserting himself. His head has been shaved. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Jak was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Jak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: 3'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Pirithin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His hair is blonde and curly. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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, Grûblik is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (12 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp).