Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing, marred by sweets. She has moderate length chestnut hair. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: An older woman who prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, she is not a threatening figure. Her crest is cut close to her head. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 26000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp).

Description: A middle-aged woman, she dresses like a well dressed Herbalist does, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When Faral reached her early adolescence her Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She tends to her Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and carries rapiers. His dark red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thamuz embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Thamuz alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her right hand. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. Her white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Farmer profession.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 sp.