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 usually wears her green robe and has her whip always slung over her shoulder. Her white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Gardener and was forced into it by her family; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gifted student she started as a Fisher, but she got bored and became a Barrister. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished quarterstaff as well. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: This eastern woman wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available she will default to her dagger. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her black crest is long and unkept. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Fletcher, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Carpenter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and doesn't want to be a carpenter and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 220 gp.