Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 45. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has taken up work as a Ruler and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 46000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears professional attire. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Server

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). 7 Acid flasks.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'9". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Tailor who has hired him part-time. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Tailor for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a sellsword again

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his white hair down. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Percival grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Percival. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Forgetful, Insane. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.