Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Damaia was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 sp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Seamstress profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 pp. Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. Delre liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Cynical, Addict, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1500 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Krakhorn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 12000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).