Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western man 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. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (13 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Obsidian (13 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail, marred by beers. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Lance was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Herbalist and was forced into it by his family; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a Animal Trainer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished bastard sword as well. His hair is red and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Balimaar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Theodoric was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tanner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Tanner and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.