Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black crest is heavily combed to the right. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A true patriot, Pijjirik would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Pijjirik has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers tan and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his red hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Geoffrey took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Geoffrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has no hair. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is an amazing painter.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Frederick was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Black opal (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Holg was born the youngest of three triplets. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Thunderstones. 4 Smokesticks. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a brown top hat and brown clothes. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stableman but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.