Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear flannel. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 350 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'3" and tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tûgog does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His scarlet crest is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

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 had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Pijjirik never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, In love, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She is portly but not overly obese. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. 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: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Marastyr was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 sp. Deep green spinel (120 gp).