Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in an above average manner. His silver hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a hunchback. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. 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 takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Gifted from a young age, Clerebold studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Sage. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sage for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Miner

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. The war was a terrible time for him, and Godfrey 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 mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Godfrey was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stylist. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1400 sp.