Description: He tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ulfgar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ulfgar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This southern man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ûshgol was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fletcher. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Resh was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To protect his home; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gimgen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 150 gp.