Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears dull red sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He sports a flattop hair cut. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stylist born in the past three hundred years. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Revenge; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60000 cp. Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. His white hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Courier, but he got bored and became a Ploughman. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Courier; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Red garnet (70 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are green.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 40000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.