Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: The child of a Soapmaker, who enjoyed hunting, Barendd was taken on many hunting expeditions. One day when Barendd was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Barendd was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his copper crest down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Mozikth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barkeep. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Namfoodle 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 Namfoodle. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 pp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has taken up work as a Bowyer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.