Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a red collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Wella was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this southern man wears a white tunic with violet highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fisher who has hired him part-time. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a Fisher soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She wears tan trousers with white and red striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Felosial was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She's also a talented Painter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Bella was born the youngest of three triplets. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Bricklayer. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: She's in love; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.