Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kody was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Robert took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stylist profession.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He worked as a nervous Layabout and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ploughman, and is pretty ugly. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and human compassion

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Balimaar has worked very hard to control his curse. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Secretive, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp.