Description: This younger middle-aged man sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He takes great joy in being the best Barber in town.

History: The child of a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Reynard was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Reynard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Reynard never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: In love, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Navigator. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 10 pp. Fire opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is cut close to his head. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Hubert wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear pastel tank tops with blue pants. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Dustin was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a flail on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Percival isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp).