Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She usually wears her grey robe and has her warhammer always slung over her shoulder, marred by teas. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She is a Hag in disguise. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is dressed in an above average manner. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Barber again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 380 gp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: Standing 5'7", this woman typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She has styled her white fur well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born in the north. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spy and was forced into it by her family; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This late middle aged woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Weaver but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Persistence, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 sp. Deep green spinel (50 gp).