Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has moderate length silver 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 speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her feathered brown hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Melissa reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: This man wears brown trousers with tan and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Taklinn was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Fortune-teller, but he got bored and became a Baker. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 340 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ernest grew up listening to his mother's many stories. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, marred by sweets. He has moderate length auburn hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the south to a Mason, Naeris learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 8000 cp.