Description: This woman wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her right hand. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jarana grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Unemployed. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and balancing her hectic life and new unemployed responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She wears a colorful flower in her brown hair. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her broad tan hat.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Traulam took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Barrister responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 sp. Red garnet (70 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Banker profession.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He became a Sailor soon after.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, marred by chocolates. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Morkral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to be a hunter again

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 160 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp).