Description: This slender man stands about 6'10". He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks. His red hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Valafar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, 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 Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Servant and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 900 pp. Silver pearl (40 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His crest is cut close to his head. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Actor born in the past three hundred years. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this western man wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'11". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Veit grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Veit fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 cp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Amethyst (110 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Ralf was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Ralf and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 160 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp).