Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. Amethyst (120 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). 2 Holy water.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stylist profession.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Thoradin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'1" and wears a worn and beaten armor. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Halander was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to be a crown-heir again

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 80000 cp. Zircon (40 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 2'11". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He has shaved his head bald. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Spy. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Foxilon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).