Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His red hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is short and golden. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a black collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Bernard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 sp.