Description: This light-skinned female wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and brown robe with the hood down. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She wears her blonde hair up. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Gifted from a young age, Emeny studied abroad. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Emeny's homeland. Emeny decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in the west. A freak accident while working with his Bowyer father left him crippled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. She keeps her long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a Servant first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Jheri lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her childhood dream was to be a Cook, but she was a colossal failure. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

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

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her hair is short and golden. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available she will default to her bastard sword. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Havilar was born on a far eastern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Weaver. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and to unite with her brother

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 sp.