Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theriatis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Theriatis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil 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 his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Paelias's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Paelias was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is an amazing painter.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Beggar for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Beggar responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.