Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's in love; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has wavy chestnut hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Manfred will drive conversation. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Manfred was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 80 pp. Golden pearl (160 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dull green sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Clerebold was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.