Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She wears her beige fur up. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Gilthur hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilthur fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She wears a red vest and prefers black and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished lance as well. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Dell was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dell fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'1" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 390 gp.