Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears long strands of opal and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad red hat.

Personality: Namfoodle wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Namfoodle studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. Emerald (1100 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, marred by teas. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses like a well dressed Guard does. His hair is blonde and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His silver hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Az-Bror wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Az-Bror was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Butcher and was forced into it by his family; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Rose (20 gp).