Description: This tall, slender man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by beers. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Adam is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Geoffrey and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 80 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Cook father left him crippled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.