Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black fur. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. 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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Smoky quartz (70 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He got into the Barber business at a young age. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 90 gp. Hematite (15 gp).

Description: He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Ûshgol's homeland. Ûshgol decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp. Sard (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man likes to wear tan tank tops with violet pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Bernard will drive conversation. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bernard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 50 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp).