Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He usually wears his pastel robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man very much looks the part of a Barkeep. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. After a long history of fighting, Conrad and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a grey scarf. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Drogo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bather work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bather work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bather for the past few years.

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.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears silk and lounges about seductively. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Manfred was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Chad was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his youth he was a Mortician, 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 brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.