Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Thervan 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. Thervan 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. 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; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Eye agate (12 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. 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 misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Tourmaline (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears red trousers with yellow and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Eiravel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Rose (40 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His ears are large.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1100 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.