Description: This younger middle-aged woman is typically in her Dyer uniform, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her copper crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a sage again

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the north. A freak accident while working with his Roofer father left him crippled. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to be a roofer again

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his copper crest in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 40 gp. Eye agate (8 gp).

Description: He stands about 2'11" and wears professional attire. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Tod was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.