Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a grey and black robe with the hood down, and carries lances. Her long blonde hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Jacoba took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She bought a lance and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

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 wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her blue crest is smooth and relatively long. She has red eyes.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Havilar hails from a village terrorized by giants. She worked as a nervous Masseuse and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear flannel. She wears a colorful flower in her brown hair. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She stands about 4'0" and wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and grey pants. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was born in the west. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing her hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 70 gp. Banded agate (6 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has moderate length white hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theren does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Theren was born with his father's beautiful face. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently the stress of being a Mercenary has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 140 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, black cloak. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Skûn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a dyer again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This tall, slender man wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He sports a flattop fur cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

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 Dyer. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. Blue sapphire (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His fur is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He takes great joy in being the best Sculptor in town.

History: He was born in a small plains village. 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 Sculptor. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.