Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp).

Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Brewer. He struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses like a well dressed Blacksmith does. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Blacksmith. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Lewis has worked very hard to control his curse. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is black and curly. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 8000 cp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).