Description: He wears a violet shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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 daughter.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

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

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Red garnet (70 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. A true patriot, Dayereth would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Dayereth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Mason father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a yellow shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She wears her red hair down. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.