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 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 is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has auburn hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hubert is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Hubert has worked very hard to control his curse. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Holy water.

Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His hair is white and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Anselm was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Stylist, but he was a colossal failure. Being a Dyer 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Cynical, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Gomory was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.