Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and grey robe with the hood down. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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 is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 40 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a blue collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His tied-back hair is red. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Norman took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a ruler and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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 went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 40000 cp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears grey trousers with violet and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, marred by sweets. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He got into the Tanner business at a young age. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp).