Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Healer business.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Healer and was forced into it by his family; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 pp. Zircon (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Carrie was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and doesn't want to be a glassblower and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sard (50 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.