Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller 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 Fortune-teller. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 19000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and white robe with the hood down. He wears his red crest up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 12000 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 55. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Map Maker, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Barber like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with green slacks. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Gifted from a young age, Vlorn studied abroad. Vlorn 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 12000 cp.