Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Morg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 sp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished sickle as well. He has dyed his greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Zedaar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2200 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'11" and wears a fancy yellow suit. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 20 pp. White pearl (160 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.