Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple green robe with grey stripes complete with hood. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Weaver but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Miles was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His red hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Randal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Randal reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Carter for hire.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to be a fisher again

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in an above average manner. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 9000 cp. Red spinel (100 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tan collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Theobald 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. During his travels, Theobald and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Theobald discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Theobald fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.