Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has a hunchback. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Arumawann lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a grey scarf. His hair is blonde and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Now he works as a dancing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear flannel. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white crest is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Rivaan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rivaan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great joy in being the best Bather in town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 130 gp. Amethyst (140 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His silver crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 110 pp.