Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her beige fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: River speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is a great chef.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Shepherd, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 290 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and greataxes. His hair is cut close to his head. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 35. 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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 Glassblower. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he very much looks the part of a Dyer, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He takes great joy in being the best Dyer in town.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Arnold was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Arnold's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 cp. Red garnet (80 gp).

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His head has been shaved. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

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. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.