Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Mayor father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Disease. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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 daughter.

History: Carrie lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Painter born in the past three hundred years. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. Thervan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.