Description: She wears a red costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and scythes. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 9. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Carter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His dark red hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born in the north to a Tanner, Raam learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has achieved small success as a Tanner.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His brown hair is still thick. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Slave Trader. He became a Slave Trader soon after.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His fur is brown and very short. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Slave Trader born in the past three hundred years. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Cloud took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Slave Trader.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 110 gp. 3 Thunderstones.