Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ur-Masi isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a violet coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Nalral 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Nalral 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Marshal they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Brewer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has red hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Quarion was born with his father's beautiful face. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 17000 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He wears his red hair up. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3 Holy water. 5 Acid flasks. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a red feathered hat and red clothes. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Erevan was born with his father's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Laborer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Laborer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a fisher again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.