Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in the south. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has taken up work as a Performer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His blue hair is heavily combed to the left. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Skamos is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Hematite (8 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His hair is white and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Purson was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is physically well-built. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Odo was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Baker. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Gifted from a young age, Burgell studied abroad. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Minor magic item.