Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has brown hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Conrad was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bather. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is brown and curly. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Chad reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a green shirt with thin white vertical stripes and tan pants, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Diggory was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Glassblower. After a long history of fighting, Diggory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. 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 became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 33000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.