Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Flogg was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, 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 Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man wears baggy red pantaloons and a tan scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 3'3" western man, he wears a brown tunic with tan highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 27000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).

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 wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. His scarlet crest is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Adrex embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a flail on his belt. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Anverth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Gnome Monk 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 22000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.