I'm assuming the Headcount on the thread is for players, or I wouldn't have bothered with the NPCs, they're just there for ambiance.
Marlon, ignoring Fallow's complaint about the noise, kept his eyes on the field. "Danerous? You're one to talk..." he chuckled, allowing himself a little grin.
A few rows behind Miss Roux and Miss Chanson, Lemmy and Niles sat quietly unobserved and incognito where they could easily view their charges. Lemmy's outfit and makeup slipped her perfectly into the part of a rebellious daughter a little too heavy into the Goth scene, while the older and usually immaculate Niles had mussed up his normally neat soft blonde hair and dressed in flannels and jeans which contrasted starkly with his lean features. He was the picture of a wearied and put upon working man, dragged to the fights by an insistent member of his brood. Lemmy was managing to find a bit a pleasure in business, though. She was looking forward to Mr. Skaos' match, and wished him well. A small smile was almost hidden in her dark lipstick.
Red, posted near the top of the stadium and scanning the crowd for any sign of trouble, just wanted to see Utsu bite it, hard. Izzy...ah, there was still a jealousy there, in the back of his mind, gnawing just that tiny bit harder when his eyes swept over Cheri's blonde companion. He paid it no mind. He'd lost out, and besides, he had a job to do. A crackle in his ear meant that Doc was checking in, all was well near the entry. Good. Nice and quiet.