Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and carries tridents. She has chestnut hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her white eyes.

Personality: Bryseis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a Weaver, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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. Bryseis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears dull brown sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her red fur is lengthy. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

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 studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears long strands of jet and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: This woman dresses like a well dressed Mortician does, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and expand her business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.