Description: He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He is physically well-built. His crest is black and very short. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Bharash 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts, and carries shortspears. He has done his best to style his white crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Kerkad liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kerkad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'5" and wears tattered old clothes. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nuraval isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His childhood dream was to be a Carter, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: 3'2" and muscular, this southern man wears long strands of topaz and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.