Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is cut close to his head. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. 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 into a rich family. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Crown-heir. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a sage again

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a long, white cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears his blonde hair down. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ralf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to protect his home

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is cut short. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Ralf lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Percival lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Percival never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1100 gp.