Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He usually wears his green robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Beiro grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To be a Farmer again; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has silver hair. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dreali grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He became a Glassblower soon after.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50000 cp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He takes great joy in being the best Body Guard in town.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is auburn and curly. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Quarion 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 an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has wavy brown hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 gp.