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 wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He became a Stylist soon after.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Chrysoprase (60 gp). Jet (160 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Thorpe is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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 was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fortune-teller business.

History: Faran lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has black eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Akmen was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 20000 cp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'0". He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has copper eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.