Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Dayereth was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Stylist. Now he works as a poetry tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (7 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man wears bulky green painted plate armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has no crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Mreksh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His blonde hair is cut short. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Amber (130 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Malachite (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his white hair down. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.