Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and white robe with the hood down. He wears his red crest up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'8" when asserting himself. He has dyed his greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'3". He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. Baradad was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mercenary. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.