Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Laucian was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 26000 sp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Efferil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Efferil was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bather. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Baker born in the past three hundred years. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Baker and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.