Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. Her golden hair is lengthy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 cp. Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: She wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She carries with her a set of kukris, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her gold crest is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Merchant business.

History: Havilar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Merchant. She struck the Merchant job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a layabout again

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the west to a Armorer, Findex learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Armorer and found it very stressful. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Armorer for hire.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished woman usually wears her black robe and has her shortspear always slung over her shoulder. Her hair is short and red. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Ilga was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 230 gp. Hematite (4 gp). Amethyst (90 gp).

Description: An older man who likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, he is not a threatening figure. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 cp.