Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her hair is blonde and curly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. To her fellows she 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: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Thodris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Thodris was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is yellow, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her hair is silver and curly. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Architect profession.

History: Born in the south to a Ruler, Vonana learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She very much looks the part of a Tanner. She carries with her a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Oriel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has worked as a Tanner like her mother before her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length white crest. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Daar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Daar is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.