[Rainbowfox Ari]

[Time to start! This introduction is to get you started. Interact with EITHER of the NPCs I'm going to describe - whichever one suits your fancy~]

As the party started to get into full swing, and the guests had mostly finished filing in, someone who did not seem to belong there.. or rather, belonged there far too much... pulled up in an old-fashioned carriage. He was dressed in a blood-red velour coat, down almost to the floor. Underneath it was a 'fancy' blouse with ruffles at the throat and sleeves poking through the coat. His pants were silken slacks, black, and he wore shined black leather boots to round this all out. Both hands were covered in black leather gloves. His hair was long, and the same blood-red as his coat, tied back in a ponytail with a smart black ribbon.
Striding into the middle of the ballroom, he paused for a moment, as if he had forgotten something, then smiled, shook his head at something or another before striding to the balcony.

At the same time the gentleman in red entered, a blonde-headed gentleman of similar stature and attire stormed in, seemingly trying to CHASE the red-head. He was dressed all in a neutral-blue waistcoat, white blouse without ruffles, and black pants and shoes. He carried a black cane with a golden skull on top, waving it almost angrily at the redhead.

"You PROMISED me a date. When we wound up on this backwater world with it's backwater people, and all for naught. It isn't MY fault that man's spell backfired. You should be ashamed of yourself, reneging on a promise!"

The redhead turned to the blonde, a fairly exasperated look on his face.

"I promised you no such thing. Making up delusions isn't like you, Johann."

"You wouldn't know what is or is not like me! We haven't spent one moment together since..."

The redhead turned away from Johann, sighing.
"Now is not the time or place. I felt a presence here. Let's stick to what we're here for, and we can banter semantics all we like later."

With that, the redhead slid off to one side of the ballroom to watch the people within, and Johann did the same thing, moving to the other side - still more than a little cross, with his arms over his chest to show it.