Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Beggar. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. 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: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf. His hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Gerbo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear flannel. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His red hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Morthos was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and shortspears. His tied-back hair is golden. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a Mason, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When Gimurt reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp.