Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. During his travels, Thamior and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thamior discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thamior fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Gennal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant father left him crippled. 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: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Jasper (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. He wears his auburn hair down. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1100 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Beiro abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1700 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears his blonde hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Ivellios was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shepherd. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.