Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His long white fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Barakas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Barakas was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sage. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 800 pp. Eye agate (5 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). White pearl (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His golden hair is cut short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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 raised by priests from a young age. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Gnomes in Namfoodle's homeland. Namfoodle decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.