Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a mercenary again

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2400 gp. A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a violet shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Barber work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barber work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Barber like his father before him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Jade (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Blue star sapphire (1500 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a axe on his belt. His head has been shaved. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and tan handkerchief worn on his left side, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 77. 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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1600 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.