Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He wears his lavender fur down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A true patriot, Lone would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He got into the Architect business at a young age. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Anverth was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tailor. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear flannel. He has no hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 90. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Bhevek was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bhevek decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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 to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. His hair is purple and curly. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oriax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 340 gp.