Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ruler who has hired him part-time. 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, Solomon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich western 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is short and auburn. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is content; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Impulsive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'6" and is typically in his Marshal uniform. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A true patriot, Lance would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 Marshal. He's also a talented Shepherd, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Hunter does. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is black and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 Hunter. He has worked as a Hunter like his mother before him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to be a bounty hunter again

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Moonstone (30 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.