Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and chestnut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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 got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Efferil was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and expand his business

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Alexandre was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Azurite (16 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fletcher. He has wavy blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Peter was born with his mother's beautiful face. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He wears his white crest up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rurik will drive conversation. 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, Rurik is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 900 sp.