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 is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is red and very short. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Efferil was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Performer. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a performer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, tan shirt, and black tie. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1100 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Vanuath lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Vanuath was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Vanuath decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 15000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has white hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 7000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: This man tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 160 pp. White opal (800 gp). Jade (90 gp). Malachite (15 gp).