Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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 son.

History: Caeldrim was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Family, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His head has been shaved. His ears are large.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mindartis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to be a body guard again

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He tends to wear a large grey jacket. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A true patriot, Clerebold would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tattered old clothes. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Apothecary who has hired him part-time. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Stannor was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.