Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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 Stylist. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears professional attire. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ahvain will drive conversation. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Erky 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 bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'5" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Moonstone (50 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.