Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Norman took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. 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: Trey was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and human compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gunter isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the west to a Herbalist, Gunter learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. Recently the stress of being a Herbalist has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Coral (70 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Mortician. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. White opal (1100 gp). Malachite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a red and black robe with the hood down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.