Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white broad hat and white clothes. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and human compassion

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 120 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Riardon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His brass crest is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears just a grey suit. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. After coming to the age of reason, Veit took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.