Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

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 he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2200 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'9", this man is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He sports a flattop hair cut. 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: Raer hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Superior lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barrister who has hired him part-time. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Theriatis 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Dyer; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He takes great joy in being the best Healer in town.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 130 pp. Iolite (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fivin grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 gp.