Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, violet shirt, and tan tie. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Rolf is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Religious, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is black and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Gomory 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. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Gomory never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cartwright and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this western man wears tattered old clothes. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Priest mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ernest isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 is greedy.

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 90 pp. Obsidian (8 gp).

Description: This man wears just a yellow suit. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in the south. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 90 pp.