Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an entirely white suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has moderate length blonde hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Immeral 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has a crush on the local sage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 900 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). White opal (900 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Beiro 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 sp. Azurite (11 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are brown.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aust grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aust. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver pearl (90 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears long strands of jet and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is short and blonde. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Varis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Chrysoprase (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Pink diamond (2000 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are blue.

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. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1100 gp.