Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Coral (100 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and carries scimitars. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born into a rich family. Balimaar 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. Balimaar decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. After months of barely getting by, Balimaar managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His hair is silver and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Racist, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Gunter was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Stylist. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.