Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has a very tight haircut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the north to a Stylist, Elysande learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears suspenders and pastel workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. Her yellow fur is lengthy. Her eyes are copper and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again.

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, marred by teas. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Thomas liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Thomas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 sp.