Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Revenge; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Pink pearl (120 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple violet robe with green stripes complete with hood. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 pp. Jet (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). White opal (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Lucan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).