Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is typically in his Stylist uniform. His black hair is still thick. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Everard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 sp. Amber (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Eloise took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His white hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Cecily hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Cecily was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Weaver. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp. Onyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.