Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His red hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adran grew up listening to his father's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 28000 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears just a black suit. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 pp. Tourmaline (130 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Hematite (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.