Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a Hunter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Varis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and carries daggers. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. 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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He got into the Servant business at a young age. In his youth he was a Butcher, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. After a long history of fighting, Ivellios and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Malachite (5 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 sp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp).