Description: This woman wears a green cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her right hand. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her small green hat.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hubert studied abroad. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He struck the Locksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She is an epitome of beauty. With wild blonde hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bricklayer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Blacksmith, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has shaved her head bald. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She worked as a nervous Blacksmith and found it very stressful. She tends to her Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp.