Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by his family; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the south to a Knight, Brogg learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Knight hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He has moderate length black hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 3. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Stylist who has hired him part-time. 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: Alberich was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Alberich was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 14000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.