Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Ivellios was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Masseuse.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is red and very short. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is an amazing painter.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Painter. He has taken up work as a Painter and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 6000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Carrie grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. His addictions have taken their toll on his wallet, and he has found himself with a great deal of debt owed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).