Description: An older woman who likes to wear green tank tops with white skirt, she is not a threatening figure. Her blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: 3'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He usually wears his blue robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: She is a mite stocky and dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. Her red hair is thinning but still full. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She's also a talented Tanner, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 110 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has moderate length brown fur. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Cartwright who has hired him part-time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Moon hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A gifted student he started as a Bricklayer, but he got bored and became a Cartwright. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.