Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it, marred by beers. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born into a rich family. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a stylist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 pp. Obsidian (11 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Coral (70 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). Jasper (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has shaved his head bald. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A true patriot, Ahvain would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered goblins who tried to eat his hand. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Aust was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Chrysoprase (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Coral (50 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Azurite (14 gp).