Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Kilvar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

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. He wears his black hair down. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. John grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did John. 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 3'3", this man wears a white top hat and white clothes. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He wears his black hair up. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Fletcher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Borgu lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.