Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 71. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Reynard never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born into a rich family. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has auburn hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

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 was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Herbalist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the north to a Herbalist, Clerebold learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.