Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her black hair is heavily combed to the right. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She got into the Fisher business at a young age. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Servant. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Average lock.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing a long, green cloak. She wears her dark red hair up. Her silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the east to a Spice Merchant, Ronwe learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Ronwe was orphaned to a temple shortly after her birth. She was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above herself and to hold her god always in her heart. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, marred by beers. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the south to a Healer, Wella learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Wella alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has achieved small success as a Healer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 sp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has moderate length copper crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born in the north. Her parents enrolled her in a Druid school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and greatswords. His blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.