Description: This northern woman dresses like a well dressed Layabout does. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her auburn hair is well kept. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Stylist profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a blue Stetson hat and blue clothes. His golden hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rimple was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and revenge

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her gray fur is matted, messy, and big. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Tricking was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Tricking has worked very hard to control her curse. She tends to her Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Zaffrab is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has worked as a Sailor like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1400 sp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her white hair is thinning but still full. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the west to a Merchant, Thodris learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.