Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 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 wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

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.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished greatsword as well. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age his father died while driving off some giants. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greatsword use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Dadalan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp).