Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Malachite (15 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He stands about 5'9" and wears grey trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is golden and curly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp. Sard (40 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears just a tan suit. His tied-back hair is blonde. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Frouse was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sellsword. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This woman wears a pastel vest and prefers brown and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her left hand. Her cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 390 gp.