Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Fargas never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Warryn wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Warryn lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Masseuse, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has a very tight haircut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a Soapmaker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His red hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Gifted from a young age, William studied abroad. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Armorer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown fur is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 120 pp.