Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His hair is golden and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 cp.

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 is wearing a long, tan cloak. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Left-Handed wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Left-Handed took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 16000 cp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Aust abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Morkral isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. Morkral is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Morkral was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Healer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and doesn't want to be a healer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 120 pp.