Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2800 gp. Old masterpiece painting (800 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Tharivol 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 has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Aquamarine (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses like a well dressed Knight does. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He became a Knight soon after.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He is physically well-built. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Enialis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has worked as a Sculptor like his father before him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a tan vest and prefers violet and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Thervan has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1300 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).