Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he usually wears his blue robe and has his glaive always slung over his shoulder. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small desert village. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Being a Ruler kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 140 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair is lengthy. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His copper crest is greasy and uncared for. This gold eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Kerkad is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Kerkad was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: This malnourished man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has brown eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Charles was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 sp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Painter profession.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Corkitron was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 sp.