Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'2" and dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is short and golden. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: Hubert was born the youngest of three triplets. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and doesn't want to be a beggar and was forced into it by his family

Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is cut short. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He takes great joy in being the best Fletcher in town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 35000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Lewis is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lewis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp.