Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses like a well dressed Bookbinder does. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Erevan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bookbinder. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Eye agate (9 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp).

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. He wears his red hair up. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Zircon (70 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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 became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a bellfounder again

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears bulky grey painted plate armor. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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 born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 140 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 custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 30 pp.