Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He wears his auburn hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Raer was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stylist. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is physically well-built. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Scribe business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Enialis was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Scribe. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 pp. Black star sapphire (700 gp). Red spinel (80 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Lamlis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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 elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 40 pp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.