Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Roland lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Stylist and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 23000 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Chain shirt.

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. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a Navigator, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: He has a crush on the local Navigator.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and he perpetually has his flail ready. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Lance's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: Gifted from a young age, Lance studied abroad. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Server. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Rock crystal (30 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'6" and wears a red coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Ralf was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Ralf was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.