Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, 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 chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Galinndan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is typically in his Guard uniform. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to protect his home

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He wears his red hair down. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Mordai wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is typically in his Carter uniform. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tod does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He worked as a nervous Carter and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Moss agate (8 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a pastel coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blue hair is long and unkept. His black eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed pastel hat.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 160 pp.