Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull pastel iron scale mail, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is short and white. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy red hair. He wears a mask on his face.

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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in spear use. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.