Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1900 gp. Hematite (7 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Efferil was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 8000 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Rose (70 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a grey vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mindartis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mindartis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Adran hails from a village terrorized by drow. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.