Description: Standing 5'9", this man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver. His hair is cut close to his head. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He became a Weaver soon after.

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

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Religious, Job, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Nicholas took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Weaver business.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Norman grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Norman. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair is lengthy. He has gray eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

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 sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this southern man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. His black hair is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

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: He's repulsed by the PC; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.