Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad red hat.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stylist profession.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 360 gp.

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 is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aramil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Aramil was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barrister. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Rose (50 gp).

Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Riardon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a blue costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His black hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. A true patriot, Paggen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's looking for his big break

Bonds: Family, Military, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 80 gp.