Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Vanuath abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the east to a Bricklayer, Quarion learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Bricklayer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This northern man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has no hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Lucan 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 was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was a Fletcher, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. Banded agate (11 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Thervan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Thervan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Extrovert, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1700 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.