Description: This light-skinned female likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She got into the Laborer business at a young age. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She tends to her Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he very much looks the part of a Soapmaker. His crest is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Shamash liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Eye agate (4 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Riardon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Slave, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 cp.