Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Anselm was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he likes to wear blue tank tops with yellow pants. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Servant profession.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2 Holy water. 4 Thunderstones. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has brown eyes and a yellow hat with a black feather.

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 very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.