Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tattered old clothes. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Mhurren's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Mhurren was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Mamnen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His first spouse was a Brewer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He struck the Cook job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Zircon (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: Gomory was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 10 pp. Sard (40 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has done his best to style his silver crest to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Fax took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp).