Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Efferil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). White opal (800 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely red suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Gifted from a young age, Norkruuth studied abroad. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Addict. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Morkral 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. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. 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 has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.