Description: He stands about 6'5" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Trey is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Painter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Trey took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Red spinel (90 gp).

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this western man prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tim grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Locksmith. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 golden hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Farmer profession.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Everard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has worked as a Mercenary like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Anselm took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.