Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears long strands of topaz and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Joser speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Joser was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shoemaker. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Joser fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 sp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student he started as a Architect, but he got bored and became a Locksmith. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Architect again.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 110 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a hunchback. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Gildmak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Gildmak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 sp.