Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His hair is short and blonde. He wears an eyepatch.

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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. 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 get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 7000 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Red garnet (110 gp).

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Naeris has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 pp. Azurite (13 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Obsidian (13 gp).

Description: This man wears a tan vest and prefers green and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Laucian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). White opal (600 gp).