Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barber for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a violet shirt with thin white vertical stripes and green pants. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Claira took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 380 gp.