Description: This western man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a Miner, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His childhood dream was to be a Miner, but he was a colossal failure. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Trey took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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: Peter lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is chestnut and curly. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Justin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Justin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.