Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morgran does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 900 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and black robe with the hood down, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Lazy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. 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 whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his chestnut hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Aldous was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Healer. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

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

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 sp. Tourmaline (80 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mayor profession.

History: Dimble was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He struck the Unemployed job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long 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 is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Chay took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp.