Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears long strands of topaz and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by sweets. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. The war was a terrible time for him, and Everard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 flannel. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Courier and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Courier for hire.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sellsword.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He has amber eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Arnold never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, In love. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: A 5'4" northern man, he dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a grey shirt with thin white vertical stripes and pastel pants. His hair is golden and curly. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, In love, Debt. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.