Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in the west to a Ruler, Quarion learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Berrian will drive conversation. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Hematite (14 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is still thick. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Dreali was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears just a white suit. His head has been shaved. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1900 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Jet (160 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Nutae and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 gp.