Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak, and her gloved hand is found clutching a club. Her auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Arara was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away; and balancing her hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a Brewer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She struck the Brewer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 7000 gp. Black opal (700 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Jet (70 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available she will default to her longsword. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a blue collared shirt and yellow skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1500 sp.