Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2100 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp).

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 chestnut hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of a Seamstress, who enjoyed hunting, Nim was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the south to a Interpreter, Berrian learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a interpreter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1300 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His ears are large.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and red. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Ahvain wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 pp. Zircon (60 gp).