Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born to a Blacksmith, his father struggled to pay the bills. A freak accident while working with his Blacksmith father left him crippled. After a long history of fighting, Raymond and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 27000 cp. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, tan shirt, and brown tie. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a Detective, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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 feels threatened by others; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'6". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Dilettante, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Gardener for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.