Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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 born at the edge of vast plains. 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: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with his god.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Banded agate (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'2" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 64. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the south to a Junk Dealer, Clerebold learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 4'0" western man, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nordak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Nordak 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Animal Trainer; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.