Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Cagak is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has dyed his greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Jet (150 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Sard (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Valorean liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His bronze crest is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 16000 cp.