Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Reynard was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. After a long history of fighting, Miles and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 38000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and sports empty pouches on his belt. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

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 is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ralf studied abroad. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has blonde hair. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears just a violet suit and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon 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 many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.