Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has styled his bronze crest well, parting it to the right. His red eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He got into the Beggar business at a young age. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She is an epitome of beauty. Her brown hair is well kept. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Vonana was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She became a Laborer soon after.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and to be a sculptor again

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. He has wavy brown hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small violet hat.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Dreali was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is silver and very short. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Layabout. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has worked as a Layabout like his father before him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and expand his business

Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Red spinel (50 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the north to a Cook, Thervan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cook for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.