Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his blonde hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Detective arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His tied-back hair is auburn. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and is pretty ugly. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Ahvain was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Guard, but he got bored and became a Blacksmith. He tends to his Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and doesn't want to be a blacksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 600 pp. White opal (1200 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).