Description: A 5'3" southern man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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: Ivellios was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Deep green spinel (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with green slacks and is in decent physical shape. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Naeris 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and carries whips. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He is baby faced.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Blue quartz (15 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Hematite (15 gp).

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this northern man wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Thervan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.