Description: He is in excellent shape and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a grey coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely blue suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Heward was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Laborer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (40 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fancy grey suit. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 56. 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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Armorer for hire.

Motivation: To protect his home; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.