Description: A middle-aged man, he is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Randal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Randal was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dilettante. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a violet coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Born in the north to a Mortician, Percival learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Percival abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has brown eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Scribe profession.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Sculptor. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.