Description: He wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished pickaxe as well. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He wears long strands of topaz and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Miles's homeland. Miles decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries sais. His hair is long and white with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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, Wymar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Dyer, Wymar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a Dyer soon after.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

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

Possessions: 41000 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has moderate length brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. William fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has chestnut hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bellfounder business.

History: Dustin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).