Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His hair is chestnut and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 6000 cp. White pearl (110 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His silver hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Beloril reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. 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. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2600 sp. Onyx (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.