Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Astar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. 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: He is content; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length copper crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Vrondiss was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Vrondiss's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears professional attire. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the south to a Guard, Curran learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.