Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a violet shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and white pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her white crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Antrara lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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: She's in love; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available she will default to her falchion. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. After a long history of fighting, Birel and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.