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 long black crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Slave Trader born in the past three hundred years. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sora fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ruler profession.

History: Pikar was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 140 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: Tawar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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 Adventurer. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, In love. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She wears professional attire. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair is brown and curly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born in the west. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has brown eyes and a blue hat with a grey feather.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Irann never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate.