Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barber profession.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Fonkin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Fonkin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to be a barber again

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, tan shirt, and white tie. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His childhood dream was to be a Marshal, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: An older man who wears light armors faded through time and improper care, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Borgu studied abroad. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Hematite (16 gp). Rose (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 sp.