Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Racist. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 sp. Sard (70 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Jet (40 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a sickle on his belt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His orange fur is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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. Right-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1500 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp).

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'0" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. A true patriot, Rurik would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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 he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.