Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 30. 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 obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with tan slacks. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Guy was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A 5'6" southern man, he wears tattered old clothes. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with tan slacks. His hair is short and chestnut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: Adam hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Adam was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Adam was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is short and brown. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gomory was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 sp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp).