Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born to a Navigator, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Ohr was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ohr decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a large violet jacket. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rendar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 white and curly. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

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. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Hedonist. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Butcher uniform. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Butcher. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Ombul was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp).