Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He is typically in his Stylist uniform. He has a hunchback. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is dressed in an above average manner, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is brown and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Efferil was born with his mother's beautiful face. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 pp. Peridot (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has green eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Efferil lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Amber (160 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Amber (160 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and scythes. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Raer is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Through the years after Raer was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Raer's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Berrian is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Berrian reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.