Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ruler. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and expand his business

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in the south. Everard was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cook. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Superior lock.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Obsidian (12 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Hedonist, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Carter. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Trey does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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 was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1100 sp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Iolite (60 gp).