Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he very much looks the part of a Stylist. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Masseuse, but he got bored and became a Stylist. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: An older man who wears silk and lounges about seductively, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fancy white suit. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. William took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Clerebold never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, In love, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 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. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Sensitive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.