Description: He wears a violet shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Randal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. 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 wears his black hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Dyer. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished bastard sword as well. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Manfred hails from a village terrorized by giants. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Manfred was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the south to a Mortician, Adelard learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp.