Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants, and carries nunchakus. He wears his red crest down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He takes great joy in being the best Map Maker in town.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Map Maker responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 sp. Sard (50 gp).

Description: An older man who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze, he is not a threatening figure. He has wavy copper crest. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Patrin is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Butcher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Body Guard, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a blue Stetson hat and blue clothes. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Red garnet (140 gp).