Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Bookbinder profession.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with her absent mother

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears professional attire, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his green crest up. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He takes great joy in being the best Layabout in town.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This southern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His crest is brass and curly. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Smokesticks.