Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. 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 Fortune-teller. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 140 pp. Jet (150 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1700 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Canary diamond (5000 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. She keeps her long red crest kept up in a rat tail. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Nuthra took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 60 pp. Citrine (80 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by chocolates. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Jeweler mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Assassin. He has done his best to style his purple hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise silver.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His first spouse was a Bricklayer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a green vest and prefers white and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mason. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Qemuel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Qemuel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has achieved small success as a Mason.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 sp.