Description: This light-skinned male wears long strands of jet and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Bernard hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Bernard was born the youngest of three triplets. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Randal has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Miller. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Justin 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 has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Coral (100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp).