Description: She is a mite stocky and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull white iron scale mail. Her lavender fur, when down, is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 160 pp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a sai on his belt. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. He has blue eyes and a violet hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Layabout profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bather. He's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a mason and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in the west to a Cook, Howard learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp.