Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She very much looks the part of a Merchant. Her auburn hair is well kept. 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 considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She got into the Merchant business at a young age. 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. Recently the stress of being a Merchant has made it difficult for her to sleep.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 160 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 is dressed in an above average manner. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Obsidian (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Sard (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she very much looks the part of a Glassblower. Her brass crest is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Glassblower work with an outfit from a few towns over. Glassblower work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. After coming to the age of reason, Tervaround took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She bought a quarterstaff and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and balancing her hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her brown fur is braided into rings. Her eyes are copper.

Personality: Cloud hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Cloud alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. 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 wants revenge against dire rats; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Jade (110 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Hematite (16 gp).

Description: He wears grey trousers with tan and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Nalral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Expand his business; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and lances. His hair is red and very short. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Veit reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 40 gp.