Description: He is lean but muscular and wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He wears a colorful flower in his silver crest. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Rhogar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Rhogar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Gimurt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Gimurt never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, In love. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This malnourished man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Left-Handed 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. Left-Handed 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: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nirgel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Passionate, Justice, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He wears his purple hair down. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 8000 sp. Iolite (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Malachite (16 gp).