Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time, marred by beers. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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 is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His red hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Anselm was born the youngest of three triplets. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a ruler and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the north to a Glassblower, Gomory learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He became a Glassblower soon after.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to be a roofer again

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 20000 cp.