Description: He stands about 5'3" and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1200 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his silver hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Lucan took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red spinel (120 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an entirely yellow suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and is pretty ugly. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1700 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Jade (110 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He is a Succubi in disguise. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. During his travels, Rolen and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Rolen discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Rolen fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.