Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her purple hair is long and unkept. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: She is a Glassblower first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: The child of a Engraver, who enjoyed hunting, Astaro was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a shortspear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Average lock.

Description: An older man who wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, he is not a threatening figure. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Deep green spinel (140 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

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. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a Brewer soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40 pp.