Description: This man wears a simple blue robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Weaver. He's also a talented Barrister, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 60 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and yellow handkerchief worn on her right side. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is a great chef.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern woman tends to wear a large blue jacket. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Maiathah was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak, marred by beers. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He takes great joy in being the best Dyer in town.

History: The child of a Fisher, who enjoyed hunting, Lewis was taken on many hunting expeditions. After coming to the age of reason, Lewis took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp. 2 Antitoxin.