Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, 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 brown hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1200 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Emerald (400 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tharivol was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mortician.

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a blue shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Dayereth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (4 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a pastel shirt with thin white vertical stripes and green pants and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His druidic 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: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.