Description: This southern man likes to wear tan tank tops with grey pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 5000 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: A 4'7" southern man, he wears a green tunic with black highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his black hair up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Fivin was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Fivin decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 290 pp. Black opal (600 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Amber (90 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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 to a pair of adventurers, Galinndan grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1500 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and 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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 120000 cp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp).