Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a green scarf. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student she started as a Hunter, but she got bored and became a Dyer. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Bloodstone (70 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 wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 sp. Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: This woman dresses like a well dressed Baker does, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She takes great joy in being the best Baker in town.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). Onyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.