Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Margery 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 tends to her Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black hair is thinning but still full. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a Crown-heir, her father struggled to pay the bills. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Falkrunn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Falkrunn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Farmer accent

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

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 long strands of jet and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His tied-back hair is black. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Naeris was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Naeris was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Unemployed. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Unemployed for hire.

Motivation: He is greedy; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Bagabug was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with his Adventurer father left him crippled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bagabug fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.