Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His tied-back hair is red. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

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. His childhood dream was to be a Miller, but he was a colossal failure. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spanish accent

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

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. His golden hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is greedy

Flaws: Selfish, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Antitoxin. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He likes to wear yellow tank tops with white pants. He carries a battered whip and tarnished spear as well. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo 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 someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (15 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).

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: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Wymar grew up listening to his father's many stories. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.