Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Rolen has worked very hard to control his curse. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her red hair is long and unkept. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Shoemaker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: Money/treasure; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Rose (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has moderate length silver hair. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Ortegar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Money/treasure; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His yellow fur has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 7000 sp. Fire opal (1000 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He usually wears his violet robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: The child of a Crown-heir, who enjoyed hunting, Traubon was taken on many hunting expeditions. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His copper crest is smooth and relatively long. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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, Kriv is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Roofer like his mother before him.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1900 gp. Jade (160 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Sard (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Sard (50 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frug fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A true patriot, Erevan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a herbalist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp.