Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Rosamund was born the youngest of three triplets. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat, marred by chocolates. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a great chef.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 80 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Enialis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Enialis hails from a village terrorized by drow. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Enialis was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He worked as a nervous Butcher and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 6000 cp.