Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Balimaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 900 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His head has been shaved. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tan trousers with brown and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He sports a flattop hair cut. 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 hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 700 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He is portly but not overly obese. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sculptor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was a Dyer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp).