Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She found a children's book about a Halfling Druid who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Good lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her hair is short and auburn. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Gifted from a young age, Portia studied abroad. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She tends to her Stableman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Hourglass.

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 suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 80 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 prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Healer’s kit.