Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Locksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fletcher, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (13 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: This northern man wears bulky white painted plate armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Heward hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has achieved small success as a Knight.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a shepherd again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of a Priest, who enjoyed hunting, Heward was taken on many hunting expeditions. Heward liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.