Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His crest is short and green. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the south to a Farmer, Rathkran learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 120000 cp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Silver ewer (40 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His crest is scarlet and curly. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Norkruuth was born with his mother's beautiful face. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Norkruuth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Norkruuth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Norkruuth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 48000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Lucan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Beloril was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Beloril's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Being a Sellsword kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has done his best to style his green crest to look like a famous performer. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Jeweler, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.