Description: He stands about 6'3" and is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and red handkerchief worn on his right side. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Cory was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, 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 Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Engraver.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 sp. Red garnet (80 gp). Eye agate (14 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A true patriot, Stannor would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Stannor was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a dull look in his white eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's in love

Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He has wavy rusty crest. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the east to a Interpreter, Vrondiss learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 has taken up work as a Interpreter and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.