Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Laucian was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 Beggar. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and balancing his hectic life and new beggar responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has wavy chestnut hair. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 10000 cp.

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 wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has moderate length copper crest. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Gifted from a young age, Donaar studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Weaver, but he got bored and became a Brewer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). White opal (900 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His silver crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born in the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. Citrine (40 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a green shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and blue pants, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length white crest. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sethrekar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 12000 sp.