Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Immeral has worked very hard to control his curse. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). White pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a bow on his belt. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 is greedy; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 pp. Citrine (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: This western man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is short and white. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Lamlis was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Detective. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's in love

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp).