Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Amûg was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1100 pp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Coral (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His white hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stylist business.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 sp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His hair is white and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. 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 Brewer. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 140 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears long strands of ruby and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has rusty crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Salasar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Salasar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 50000 cp.