Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently the stress of being a Barber has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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, Norman is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Norman studied abroad. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is black and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'2" and is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ploughman.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gerald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2700 sp.