Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She carries with her a set of morningstars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Myathethil isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This eastern woman wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed axe, just in case. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her white eyes.

Personality: She hates Tieflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Armara lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a server and was forced into it by her family

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp).

Description: Standing 6'5", this woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Architect who has hired her part-time. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Nogu was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: The child of a Interpreter, who enjoyed hunting, Thradal was taken on many hunting expeditions. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered dire rats who tried to eat his hand. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.