Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are violet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fivin's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He wears his golden hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born in a small island village. Immeral was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miller. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.