Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her brown hair is heavily combed to the left. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A freak accident while working with her Junk Dealer mother left her crippled. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1300 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

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 hair is blonde and curly. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her childhood dream was to be a Baker, but she was a colossal failure. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Pink pearl (60 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His rusty crest is still thick. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Nykkan was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Glassblower. He has worked as a Glassblower like his father before him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, white shirt, and blue tie. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Percival hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has shaved her head bald. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Waywocket liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 40 gp.