Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his silver crest up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the north. After coming to the age of reason, Pijjirik took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A 2'11" western man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Ghaliver was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Red garnet (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Erevan was born with his father's beautiful face. His first spouse was a Performer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Gimûb was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Gimûb was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fletcher. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Terse, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His black hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Tharivol wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1300 sp.