Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a brown scarf. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are amber.

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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is short and blonde. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Heward isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He usually wears his white robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. His white fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is a Carpenter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Moon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Horhog 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp).

Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He has no hair. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 Server. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.