Description: He dresses like a well dressed Barber does. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A gifted student he started as a Slave Trader, but he got bored and became a Barber. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in a small island village. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Holy water. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is silver and curly. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He enjoys reading and quiet.

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. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Balimaar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Merchant who has hired him part-time. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has a crush on the local fortune-teller

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Alexandre was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.