Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise hazel.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Courier and found it very stressful. He tends to his Courier job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and balancing his hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 31000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thomas abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (120 gp). Malachite (14 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished greataxe as well. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Hunter was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hunter was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a simple white robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Raymond was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Raymond decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raymond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.