Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears green trousers with black and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Body Guard profession.

History: Clerebold was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears just a black suit. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Godfrey hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.