Description: He is in excellent shape and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

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. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Lance was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 26000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a Assassin first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Drogo was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Assassin. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 800 gp.