Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Galinndan 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. 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 obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Jade (40 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 Architect. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Expand his business; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Thamior liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver ewer (40 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.