Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Body Guard father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His silver hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Clerebold's homeland. Clerebold decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He struck the Barber job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a green vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to be a mason again

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Eye agate (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.