Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Shag took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Crown-heir; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His crest is copper and very short. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2200 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large red jacket. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a great chef.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Logical, Persistence. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 130 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Randal grew up listening to his father's many stories. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Detective. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a violet shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and violet pants. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a Merchant, his father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Morkral was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Morkral's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Half-Plate.