Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. 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: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 pp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Sard (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Sard (70 gp).

Description: This eastern man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Berrian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Berrian was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp).

Description: This southern man wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Caeldrim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 10 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His black hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Riardon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.