Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fancy green suit. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stylist business.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Doesn't want to be a Stylist and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, red cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 20000 cp. Eye agate (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He struck the Blacksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a red vest and prefers brown and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alexandre fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has wavy blonde hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. The war was a terrible time for him, and William does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When William reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp).