Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her long white fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Harvest is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Tailor, Harvest 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 struck the Tailor job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His red hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stylist business.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has wavy silver hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Keth is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished mace as well. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 sp. Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and green pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.