Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She got into the Armorer business at a young age. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She struck the Armorer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Ploughman again; and expand her business

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1200 sp. Eye agate (16 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp).

Description: She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She sports a flattop hair cut. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Born to a Roofer, her father struggled to pay the bills. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 cp. Obsidian (6 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is short and golden. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She very much looks the part of a Dyer. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Adrie's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Adrie was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Adrie decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Adrie managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.