Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 47000 sp. Citrine (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Rose (60 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 blue ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with green slacks. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Frederick is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stylist.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.