Description: An older woman who wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available she will default to her shield, she is not a threatening figure. Her brown hair is heavily combed to the left. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her childhood dream was to be a Carter, but she was a colossal failure. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 10 pp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).

Description: She wears a simple black robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her singing with anyone who is interested.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To unite with her brother.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is silver and curly. Her silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 Armorer. She's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Banded agate (7 gp).