Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears suspenders and blue workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time, marred by chocolates. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her dagger with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is golden and curly. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new fisher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has styled his silver crest well, parting it to the left. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 48000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She usually wears her blue robe and has her club always slung over her shoulder. She has no hair. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 60 pp. Obsidian (5 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp).