Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are amber and beady.

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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: 6'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. 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 short and brown. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Seamstress mother left him crippled. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Gerald's homeland. Gerald decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 140 gp. Malachite (15 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His tied-back hair is blonde. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Sardonyx (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with blue slacks. He has moderate length silver hair. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thorpe does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 70000 cp. Carnelian (30 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).