Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Baggi hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She takes great joy in being the best Fletcher in town.

History: Baggi was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1900 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is short and auburn. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Jet (80 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Jacinth (8000 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Forcas is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Through the years after Forcas was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Forcas's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.