Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 120000 cp. Rose (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Jade (120 gp). Banded agate (8 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Farmer uniform, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Varis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a Farmer soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a roofer again

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Red garnet (130 gp).

Description: An older man who is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is cut short. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the east to a Crown-heir, Solomon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Crown-heir. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, brown shirt, and black tie. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He found a children's book about a Halfling Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Tharivol took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.