Description: He is lean but muscular and wears professional attire. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He got into the Barber business at a young age. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new barber responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and is pretty ugly. He keeps his long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Zedaar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Zedaar. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 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 wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His hair is short and auburn. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 6000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries whips. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He got into the Sage business at a young age. 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 Sage. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears just a green suit. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Corkitron 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Corkitron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.