Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is short and auburn. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Feldûsh is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Feldûsh alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has moderate length rusty crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sword use. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A 6'6" southern man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His silver crest, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born to a Miner, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she prefers to wear violet clothing when she does not wear armor. She sports white long hair. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her small violet hat.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. At some point she was captured by dire rats and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.