Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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: Rolen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 6 Acid flasks.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with black slacks. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her feathered blue hat.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Dalaba lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears a green costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He is portly but not overly obese. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Cressel has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40 pp. Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: This woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her broad blue hat.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her childhood dream was to be a Servant, but she was a colossal failure. She struck the Butcher job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Everburning torch.