Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 48. 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. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). Amber (100 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown vest and prefers yellow and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his white fur down. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Flask hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. The war was a terrible time for him, and Flask does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1300 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears just a green suit. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. White pearl (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). 2 Antitoxin. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His hair is black and very short. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.