Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He has shaved his head bald. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Eiravel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Being a Spy kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 18000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'10" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Heian took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.