Description: This late middle aged woman dresses like a well dressed Barkeep does and is in decent physical shape. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She worked as a nervous Barkeep and found it very stressful. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is typically in his Doctor uniform. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Doctor born in the past three hundred years. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He tends to his Doctor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Boddynock has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He wears his brown fur up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At some point he was captured by giants and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Windy was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.