Description: 5'11" and muscular, this eastern man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His head has been shaved. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and hand crossbows. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are amber.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Namfoodle's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Namfoodle grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 4000 cp. Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Locksmith business.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Locksmith. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Blue quartz (10 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She wears a colorful flower in her white hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.