Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has wavy golden hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary mother left him crippled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 2'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a fancy tan suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Actor. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs, and is pretty ugly. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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, Borun is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Amber (150 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'5" and wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. 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 has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in the south to a Sage, Duergath learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Duergath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.