Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a yellow vest and prefers green and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in the east. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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: Dwarven compassion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears an entirely white suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Bilga lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Crown-heir, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 cp. Amber (110 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tattered old clothes. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Roondar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Roondar was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 120 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp).