Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a red shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and pastel pants. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 260 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Beiro is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Beiro has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear flannel, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in the east. Berrian was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bounty Hunter. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is content; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.