Description: This slender man stands about 6'6". He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a white scarf. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. 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 made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 35000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He wears his golden hair up. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver ewer (30 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is also unnaturally pale. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Detective responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Percival liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Azurite (10 gp). Amber (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.