Description: An older woman who is typically in her Architect uniform, she is not a threatening figure. She wears her brass crest up. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Arava will drive conversation. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Silk rope.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Pikar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 sp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. He wears his blonde hair down. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nalral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this western man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dustin studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mason. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: She wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is violet, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Silaqui's homeland. Silaqui decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.