Description: He dresses like a well dressed Navigator does. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Navigator who has hired him part-time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Immeral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east to a Navigator, Immeral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His golden hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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, Eiravel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1700 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Riardon was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He is physically well-built. His hair is blonde and very short. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's also a talented Mayor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Shepherd does. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shepherd work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shepherd work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Shepherd job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new shepherd responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Terse, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 pp. Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.