Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Oloric's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is cut close to his head. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. 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 works hard and plays hard.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. After coming to the age of reason, Fibblestib took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Deep green spinel (50 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Banded agate (4 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Skamos has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 5000 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his sai, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'6" when asserting himself. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fonkin will drive conversation. 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: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Fonkin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Soapmaker. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 28000 cp.