Description: A plain young-adult man, he very much looks the part of a Guard. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Patrick 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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Patrick was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is typically in his Sage uniform. His black hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Sage business at a young age. 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 Sage. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Baker. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 18000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Holy water.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is cut short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp).

Description: This man wears a green coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 15000 sp.