Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Everard abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'7" and is typically in his Crown-heir uniform. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a hunchback. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Bernard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, 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 Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. 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 white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a violet coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 sp.