Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her orange fur is braided into rings. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Skirt took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: She is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Gnomish companion (her 'brother'). She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is cut short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the east to a Masseuse, Oblar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 8000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.