Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears long strands of amber and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise hazel.

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. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Berrian 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp).