Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is a Hag in disguise. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bather they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Hunter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Bather; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a scythe on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1400 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and pastel pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely black suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Balimaar was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, 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: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries hammers. His hair is chestnut and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Cory took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.