Description: He dresses like a well dressed Body Guard does, and carries sickles. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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, Immeral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Immeral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Body Guard soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult; and to be a shepherd again

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Jet (90 gp). Sard (30 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp).

Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Arannis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses like a well dressed Mason does. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 pp. Fire opal (400 gp). Onyx (60 gp).