Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a violet shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 900 pp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear flannel. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Korfel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 pp. Coral (70 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Red garnet (70 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 is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Eiravel's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.