Description: He wears a simple tan robe with white stripes complete with hood. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has moderate length brown hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His silver hair is cut short. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Obsidian (12 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He has shaved his head bald. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp).

Description: This man is wearing a long, grey cloak. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is red and very short. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Bertram was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Bertram took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Human compassion; and revenge

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.