Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull green iron scale mail. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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, Flask is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Flask was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Seamstress. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black fur is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is long and unkept. 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 hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Trey never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He is portly but not overly obese. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A freak accident while working with his Guard father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has shaved his head bald. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Amethyst (150 gp).