Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

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. Thamior was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

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 many layers of old clothing at all times. He has wavy blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'11". He wears an entirely yellow suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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 is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local performer

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Eiravel 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. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 900 pp. Hematite (8 gp). Emerald (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Dayereth 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. Dayereth 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp.