Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Beiro alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1600 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has silver hair. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dreali grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He became a Glassblower soon after.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50000 cp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He takes great joy in being the best Body Guard in town.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is auburn and curly. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Quarion 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. 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 wants revenge against dire rats; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has wavy brown hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 gp.