Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. He has shaved his head bald. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Eiravel 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and black robe with the hood down. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Berrian is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Roofer. He has achieved small success as a Roofer.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp).