Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Engraver but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He worked as a nervous Engraver and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Engraver.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner and is in decent physical shape. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Apothecary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Pacifist. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He has green eyes and a green hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: The child of a Performer, who enjoyed hunting, Wymar was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears a worn and beaten armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Reynard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local engraver

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2600 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).