Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His hair is short and golden. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stylist born in the past three hundred years. He is a great chef.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Paelias liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Stylist and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.