Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'6" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her childhood dream was to be a Barkeep, but she was a colossal failure. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a white tunic with tan highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fortune-teller who has hired her part-time. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Lagazi was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 gp. Citrine (80 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His gray fur is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Seven was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Seven has worked very hard to control his curse. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uraim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a sculptor again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.