Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears tattered old clothes. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. Her ears are large.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.

History: She got into the Baker business at a young age. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Ranger who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 390 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He likes to wear pastel tank tops with brown pants. He wears his gray fur down. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Bork will drive conversation. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Bork was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, 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 Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 37. 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 has all her life been fascinated with writing.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 sp.