Description: He wears a simple red robe with black stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is braided into rings. His face is scarred and worn.

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. 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: Raer was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Carter and found it very stressful. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Carter responsibilities is difficult; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs, he is not a threatening figure. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Naill was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has achieved small success as a Dyer.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. 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 is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Naill was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries bastard swords. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 270 pp.