Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is chestnut and curly. 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 extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Nim 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Caeldrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has achieved small success as a Dyer.

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

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hollow voice

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

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 dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with brown slacks. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Hadarai wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Hadarai 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. Hadarai decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mason. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 80000 cp. Banded agate (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: He was born into a rich family. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.