Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Eiravel has worked very hard to control his curse. 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. Eiravel 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, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 pp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and prefers to wear flannel. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barber who has hired him part-time. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barber arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Himo was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barber. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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 has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Azurite (6 gp).

Description: He wears a violet vest and prefers red and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has golden hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp).

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Bookbinder; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Raer is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He married young, but lost his spouse to brigands. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.