Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He has moderate length blonde hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2500 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp).

Description: An older man who likes to wear yellow tank tops with red pants, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the east to a Marshal, Raer learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Raer was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Marshal. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 8000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. Jade (110 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He got into the Sage business at a young age. 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 Sage. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

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. Arannis 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.