Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her tied-back hair is auburn. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is a great chef.

History: Harriet hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When Harriet reached her early adolescence her Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Harriet was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and she wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her gray fur is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are amber and beady.

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 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: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She very much looks the part of a Actor. Her hair is short and red. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.