Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Tailor. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She takes great joy in being the best Tailor in town.

History: Born in the north to a Tailor, Vorka learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver pearl (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Amethyst (60 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She very much looks the part of a Fletcher. She wears her auburn hair down. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a yellow vest and prefers grey and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 96. 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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new mayor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. Her silver hair is long and unkept. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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: She is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. He is an epitome of beauty. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired him part-time. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Aelar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp.