Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is cut close to his head. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is short and chestnut. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Quarion was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Jeweler.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a crown-heir again

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished greataxe as well. His hair is long and silver with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spy but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 50 gp. Red spinel (130 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Amber (130 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: Pog hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fancy grey suit. He has wavy auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Ulfgar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 30 pp.