Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Server. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has golden hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barrister hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Rolf hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears tattered old clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1700 sp.