Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a green collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His golden hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and grey tie. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ivellios was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 pp. Onyx (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Jet (160 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. After coming to the age of reason, Eiravel took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.