Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A true patriot, Mindartis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Bonds: Family, Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His hair is short and red. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Ishmoz 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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 5000 gp. Silver ewer (60 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Ghaliver was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is content; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.