Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: Koeth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is baby faced.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Mormo's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 110 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has cinnamon fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Cask was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cask was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 230 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a white and blue robe with the hood down. He has dyed his greying copper crest a little too much giving a sharp copper color. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his top white hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1700 sp.