Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has moderate length red hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 49. 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 takes great joy in being the best Barber in town.

History: Gilbert was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Gilbert was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Barber

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a green collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the south. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He struck the Glassblower job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (10 gp). Rose (50 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears professional attire. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mercenary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Lance was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.