Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has done her best to style her dark red hair to look like a famous performer. 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 is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hand crossbows and falchions. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. A freak accident while working with his Painter father left him crippled. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Moss agate (6 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His hair is white and very short. This white eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He takes great joy in being the best Laborer in town.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Laborer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 80000 cp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and carries greataxes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Anthony took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.