Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Servant. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Shipwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Everard was born with his father's beautiful face. Everard was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Everard decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Hematite (12 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a black shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is white and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. Being a Farmer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Hourglass. 1 Backpack. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This man dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Heward hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue 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 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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: Joker, Logical, Entrepeneur, Optimist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.