Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He usually wears his brown robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Obsidian (5 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Marshal, but he got bored and became a Servant. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Servant and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is physically well-built. His red hair is cut short. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. A true patriot, Bucklal would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Bucklal was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miller. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Black pearl (1200 gp). Hematite (15 gp).