Description: A 3'4" northern man, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alvyn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Alvyn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Alvyn was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). Zircon (70 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple yellow robe with black stripes complete with hood. His fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Shadow managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear yellow tank tops with brown pants. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and violet robe with the hood down. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and doesn't want to be a priest and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Obsidian (13 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'5". He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. His golden hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Kilvar was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Kilvar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Kilvar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Masterwork manacles.