Description: 3'4" and muscular, this eastern man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Beggar work with an outfit from a few towns over. Beggar work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 140 gp.

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 wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length blonde hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. A freak accident while working with her Soapmaker father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Weaver does, and carries falchions. Her white hair is long and unkept. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Beggar profession.

History: She got into the Weaver business at a young age. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is renowned for her bright violet dresses and hats. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She has worked as a Glassblower like her mother before her.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.