Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears professional attire. Her hair is blue and curly. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Hecat is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Hecat lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 8000 cp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Architect for hire.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Crown-heir who has hired him part-time. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Taklinn lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Weaver; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 sp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Valafar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 30 gp.