Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Himo's homeland. Himo decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 8000 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 wears a simple pastel robe with white stripes complete with hood. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Black pearl (400 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Sard (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is typically in his Cook uniform. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the south to a Cook, Berrian learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Berrian grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Berrian. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man wears a brown shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 90000 cp.