Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Robert was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stylist. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Malachite (12 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Buckler.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. 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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. Coral (80 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). 1 Holy water. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This malnourished man is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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 is a Hag in disguise. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is short and auburn. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Solomon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sculptor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).