Description: She is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. She usually wears her tan robe and has her sickle always slung over her shoulder. She has a hunchback. She wears her golden hair up. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shanairla isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. 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 Seamstress. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Seamstress for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Detective again; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a green vest and prefers grey and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her black crest is unkempt and raggedy. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She tends to her Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp).

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a blue wide-brimmed hat and blue clothes. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 2'11" and is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His tied-back hair is silver. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Pirithin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Pirithin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has shaved his head bald. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gilthur's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gilthur grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gilthur. 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: Seeks redemption; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 gp.