Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His fur is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dalgal studied abroad. Through the years after Dalgal was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Dalgal's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears black painted combat armor at almost all times, and is pretty ugly. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Bricklayer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is an amazing painter.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Tomph took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her hair is short and golden. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Bowyer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Architect. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush.

Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp.