Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and white robe with the hood down. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 Detective. He has worked as a Detective like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 5000 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Roland took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He dresses like a well dressed Stylist does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. His copper crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 30 pp. Carnelian (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Beloril lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1100 gp. Rose (30 gp).