Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 pp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Amber (130 gp). Onyx (60 gp).

Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Efferil never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2000 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.