Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the south to a Laborer, Oriel learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has achieved small success as a Laborer.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job, In love. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. 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: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, In love. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Simon was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Slave Trader, but he got bored and became a Guard. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Slave Trader they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Guard, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Azurite (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp).

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her chestnut hair is wavy and long. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Through the years after Alice was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Alice's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.