Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Oblar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Oblar reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and carries morningstars. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Karg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 sp. Blue quartz (12 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her nunchaku with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her blonde hair is singed and shortened. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born in a small desert village. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Soapmaker and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a violet coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Meriele was born the youngest of three triplets. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bellfounder they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Blacksmith, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.