Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. 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, Tim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has hazel eyes.

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. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Clerebold was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Clerebold was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and violet robe with the hood down. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Gomory is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Banded agate (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Norman embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of a Bellfounder, who enjoyed hunting, Norman was taken on many hunting expeditions. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Norman and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He wears his brown hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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: Arnold was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Arnold never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 sp.