Description: This northern man typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brass crest is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Valorean was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Banker. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. Rose (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Rose (30 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He keeps his gold crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rathkran will drive conversation. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His rusty crest is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gifted student he started as a Fortune-teller, but he got bored and became a Doctor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Taklinn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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 expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is portly but not overly obese. His brass crest is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Server. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zedaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zedaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1300 gp.