Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his black hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stylist born in the past three hundred years. 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: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp. Sard (30 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Caeldrim was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear white tank tops with green pants. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 270 pp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has wavy blonde hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born in the east to a Shoemaker, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He struck the Shoemaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 110000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a yellow coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His hair is long and red with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Arannis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp).