Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and brown tie. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Clerebold grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 48000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hubert studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Lazy. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Cory lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has amber eyes.

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. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 27000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His golden hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 20000 cp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp).