Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling gray 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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Thervan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 250 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this western man wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1700 gp. Banded agate (7 gp). Jet (120 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1200 gp. White opal (1600 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a large violet jacket. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Galinndan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Galinndan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Galinndan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 900 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp).