Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has black hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Curran enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. After a long history of fighting, Curran and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. His blonde hair is still thick. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gunter embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Gunter alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 a great chef.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Barbarian who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Bilbron was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Animal Trainer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a barkeep again

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He wears a black shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mreksh does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mreksh was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 40 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp).