Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Glûk's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Glûk abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 140 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and a wedding ring on his left hand. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Delebean was born with his father's beautiful face. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: In love, Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. 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, Manfred is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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 he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Burto does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Burto lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Painter, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Painter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Soapmaker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Backpack.