Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He tends to his Seamstress job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'0". She dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a red coat with tan slacks, and her gloved hand is found clutching a mace. Her hair is brown and very short. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Fletcher. 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: Sarai was born with her mother's beautiful face. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Sarai took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 70 gp. Onyx (70 gp).

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is wearing a long, brown cloak. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Barbena lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available she will default to her quarterstaff. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. 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: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She worked as a nervous Gardener and found it very stressful. She's also a talented Blacksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and balancing her hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 cp. Tourmaline (120 gp).