Description: He has a missing right leg. He very much looks the part of a Barber. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has worked as a Barber like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barber

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

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 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 wears dark leathers with embroidery. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is short and auburn. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of a Mayor, who enjoyed hunting, Peren was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Peren took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he tends to wear a large blue jacket. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Kipper was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bather. He has worked as a Bather like his father before him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to be a cartwright again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He usually wears his red robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Ratanák speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ratanák was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 sp.