Description: He stands about 5'8" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has done his best to style his red fur to look like a famous performer. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Flask grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Flask. 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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the west to a Server, Raymond learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and carries swords. His white hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Blorg was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Blorg was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Blorg's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Blorg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 gp.