Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a pastel shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. 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 Stylist. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. Emerald (900 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Immeral was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Immeral's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 pp. Eye agate (11 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Malachite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is thinning but still full. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

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. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Thervan 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, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.