Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Tawar is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Tawar never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Family, In love, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp. Black opal (700 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Rose (30 gp).

Description: This woman has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears her white hair up. She has blue eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Oriel never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and expand her business

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, In love. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He is physically well-built. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has red eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 40 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Crowbar.

Description: She very much looks the part of a Armorer. She carries with her a set of greataxes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her auburn hair is thinning but still full. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her small blue hat.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

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's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 sp.