Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her hammer with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is short and black. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Fletcher. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Stableman they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Fletcher, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born in a small desert village. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and longbows. His cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 5000 sp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a blue shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and yellow pants. His brown hair is thinning but still full. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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 desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Frug took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Being a Fisher kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Slave Trader but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.