Description: Standing 5'10", this man very much looks the part of a Barber. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 Barber. He's also a talented Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Ahvain speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Ahvain was born the youngest of three triplets. Ahvain was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Beggar. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Beggar and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This tall, slender man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. During his travels, Orthog and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Orthog discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Orthog fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 150 pp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: This southern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is red and very short. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 19000 sp. Black opal (1300 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zook does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Zook was born with his mother's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Gardener and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.