Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Crown-heir born in the past three hundred years. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 130 pp. Jasper (20 gp). Coral (60 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Healer who has hired him part-time. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with his Herbalist father left him crippled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Lamlis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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 greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, In love, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 sp. Hematite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Eiravel took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in an above average manner. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Barkeep. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.