Description: This man very much looks the part of a Bricklayer. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He struck the Bricklayer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Sard (60 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Rose (60 gp). Jade (100 gp).

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers red and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries hammers. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Erdan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue sapphire (500 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 violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of a Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Nutae was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insomniac, Insane. Occupation: Mason

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.