Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Krimp alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries a battered trident and tarnished scythe as well. His red fur is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Great wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears skinny pants and wears a red and violet robe with the hood down. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Rimple 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Bonds: Family, Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lucan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3100 sp.