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 light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'5" and wears a brown vest and prefers white and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is still thick. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Veit was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 340 gp. Sard (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Kildrak was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After months of barely getting by, Kildrak 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 370 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: 3'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a yellow tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is brown and curly. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (10 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: 4'5" and muscular, this northern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Oskar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1800 sp.