Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sai with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her orange fur is thinning but still full. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Healer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Gifted from a young age, Moon studied abroad. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Healer. She became a Healer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Jet (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has moderate length black hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Through the years after Virra was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Virra's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Slave. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She very much looks the part of a Carter. Her purple hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Anakis lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 sp. Obsidian (16 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears his blonde hair down. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Laucian was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Laucian's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.