Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His silver eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a Barber first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Modean never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new barber responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Military, In love. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She carries a battered sickle and tarnished pickaxe as well. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Birel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This woman wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her right hand. She has wavy red hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is black and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Cook who has hired him part-time. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Reynard lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Red garnet (90 gp).