Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a very tight haircut. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 48. 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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 24000 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears just a white suit. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Dustin took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To protect his home; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has no hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Everard enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Everard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 14000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.