Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Stableman and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is blonde and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Justin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Balimaar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). White opal (700 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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: Everard was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is lengthy. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Randal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Adventurer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 sp. Coral (100 gp). Jet (100 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).