Description: This man wears a grey vest and prefers pastel and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his silver hair up. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear tan tank tops with grey pants. His blonde hair is lengthy. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gennal grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gennal. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his black hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tharivol will drive conversation. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barrister who has hired him part-time. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Efferil grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Efferil. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.