Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stylist business.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Leucis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 370 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Smokesticks.

Description: She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her white hair is matted, messy, and big. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her red hair up. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Gnomish companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'5" western woman, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her fur is cinnamon and very short. She is baby faced.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Knight. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Serpent was born with her father's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a hand crossbow on her belt. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Rose was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Rose was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rose decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.