Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair is black and very short. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Laucian 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. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). White opal (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He very much looks the part of a Barber. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: Immeral 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. A gifted student he started as a Bookbinder, but he got bored and became a Barber. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Immeral was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.