Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down, and carries spears. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white crest. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is an amazing painter.

History: Fax was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Doctor

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

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Gilbert was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.