Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barber. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He got into the Barber business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Fisher, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

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 Thervan 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 pp. Amethyst (90 gp). Canary diamond (4000 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Peridot (60 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 52. 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. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Raer was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has a crush on the local mason

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Has a crush, Poor, In love. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.