Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Kyle was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Drogo 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. Drogo decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Priest mother left him crippled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1100 sp. Jet (160 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears tattered old clothes. He wears his red hair down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the west. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 30000 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears just a tan suit. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Shepherd profession.

History: The child of a Shepherd, who enjoyed hunting, Wymar was taken on many hunting expeditions. His childhood dream was to be a Shepherd, but he was a colossal failure. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1600 sp.