Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants, and carries axes. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his youth he was a Butcher, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and is pretty ugly. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 pp. Moonstone (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Coral (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Sard (50 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Malachite (16 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. 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: He was born in a small desert village. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is typically in his Knight uniform. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Knight responsibilities is difficult; and to be a stableman again

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 160 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.