Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born into a rich family. Gunter 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. Gunter decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An older man who wears a brown shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He usually wears his white robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Ralf is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and balancing his hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This eastern man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Clerebold was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Beggar. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 12000 cp. Iolite (30 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. Red garnet (50 gp).