Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a pastel vest and prefers blue and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white crest has been sun bleached extensively. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1200 pp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His purple hair, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gifted from a young age, Melech studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Dyer.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a fancy brown suit. His fur is red and curly. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Baker again; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'2". He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. 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 is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Radomir fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Hedonist. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 60 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.