Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears a green shirt with thin red vertical stripes and brown pants. Her hair is purple and curly. Her silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Tailor business.

History: Born in the north to a Tailor, Nemeia learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Deep green spinel (100 gp). Onyx (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she dresses like a well dressed Brewer does, and is pretty ugly. Her fur is yellow and curly. Her fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and elven compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).