Description: He stands about 6'8" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. This white eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1600 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp).

Description: A 5'5" western man, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. His fur is white and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Gifted from a young age, Spring studied abroad. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. Amethyst (50 gp). 1 Holy water. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Thunderstones. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Percival was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 130 gp. White pearl (150 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his rusty crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Argran was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.