Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a violet vest and prefers tan and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top violet hat.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the south to a Stylist, Ralf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Layabout, but he got bored and became a Stylist. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 wants revenge against drow; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3100 sp. Golden pearl (90 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear tan tank tops with blue pants. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Korfel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is wearing a long, red cloak. She has a very tight haircut. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Halfling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. 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: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. During her travels, Olivia and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Olivia discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Olivia fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 6000 sp. Rock crystal (20 gp).