Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Joan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Mortician. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His crest is red and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Cook; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. He has done his best to style his beige fur to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. To his fellows he 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: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is typically in his Dyer uniform. His hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has worked as a Dyer like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp.