Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and blue robe with the hood down. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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 terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Dustin was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a Banker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses like a well dressed Ruler does. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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 Ruler. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new ruler responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.