Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her morningstar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Chaedi alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: 3'11" and muscular, this southern woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is silver and curly. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 40000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ielenia grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ielenia. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown fur is singed and shortened. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Superior lock.

Description: Standing 5'11", this woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. Her white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson brown hat.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Fletcher; and to settle down with her crush

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fortune-teller business.

History: Dreali was born with his father's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is content; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a green collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has no crest. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Maagog will drive conversation. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.