Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She was born in the east. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. She's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

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

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'0" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her red hair is long and unkept. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riswynn studied abroad. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1900 sp. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is braided into rings. His black eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fisher born in the past three hundred years. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Qemuel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Adran was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Adran took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.