Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Shaká took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shaká fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He keeps his silver crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Rathkran lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Crown-heir and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 7000 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). Black star sapphire (600 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Rose (50 gp). Coral (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and black handkerchief worn on his left side. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Burgell was born the youngest of three triplets. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Obsidian (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Zircon (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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. 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. Tod 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 money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 5000 cp.