Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born into a rich family. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered dire rats who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 800 gp. Malachite (13 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His dark red hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 22. 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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Darrow is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bellfounder they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Engraver, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Engraver and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 800 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nithther embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stylist profession.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Through the years after Nithther was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Nithther's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has worked as a Crown-heir like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp.