Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and white pants. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Jasper (40 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He is a Succubi in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 110 pp. Red garnet (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Korfel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Heian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with green slacks. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thervan will drive conversation. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).