Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She got into the Baker business at a young age. A gifted student she started as a Barkeep, but she got bored and became a Baker. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a red collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Her parents enrolled her in a Barbarian school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she's in love

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 140 gp. Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a black shirt, with a yellow mid length skirt with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her dark red hair is still thick. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She tends to her Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses like a well dressed Slave Trader does. His hair is short and brown. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is knotted and matted. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Nuraval was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.