Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, marred by teas. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Roondar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Through the years after Grumbar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Grumbar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She carries a battered flail and tarnished sai as well. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are a pleasant black.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Pyra lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'1". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His hair is purple and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Chem took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 80 gp. White pearl (70 gp).