Description: This younger middle-aged man wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 120 pp. Golden pearl (160 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She wears her auburn hair down. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Zircon (80 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her brown hair is still thick. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. 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, Hrathy is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Hrathy was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student she started as a Sculptor, but she got bored and became a Mercenary. She struck the Mercenary job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 3'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her red hair is cut short. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.