Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He has gray eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dharg's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is an amazing painter.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: Expand his business; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Sard (60 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He has green eyes and a white hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 40000 cp. Malachite (12 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Her white crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her music with anyone who is interested.

History: Furrele was born the youngest of three triplets. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Brewer, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 sp.