Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gray eyes and a white hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Charles was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is cut short. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Sailor father left him crippled. During his travels, Hobart and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Hobart discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Hobart fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Glassblower does. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Glassblower 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Pink pearl (60 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roge grew up listening to his father's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy, Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shields and glaives. He wears his white hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ulfgar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: 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; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1500 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.