Description: This tall, slender man wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. 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 studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 cp. 2 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adelard grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'7" and dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Drogo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Cartwright profession.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Actor for the past few years.

Motivation: Human compassion; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 19000 cp.