Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Shipwright. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Cory has worked very hard to control his curse. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 16000 cp. Rose (40 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a sword on his belt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

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. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Reynard never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears a violet shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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-sister.

History: Don lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Don grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Don. 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 is greedy; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. Red spinel (120 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished whip as well. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Herbalist born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Frederick is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Frederick 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, marred by sweets. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Manfred reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Manfred and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Masseuse

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

Possessions: 2 Smokesticks. 2 Smokesticks.