Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Pirithin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Namfoodle was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (15 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 sp.