Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is typically in his Stylist uniform. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has worked as a Stylist like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 25000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a sword on his belt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Hedonist. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He takes great joy in being the best Spice Merchant in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Cook, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a green feather.

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. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He struck the Sage job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy blue suit. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fortune-teller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Miles was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Miles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Bullseye lantern.