Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, green shirt, and black tie. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'4". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His tied-back hair is blonde. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Uraim was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Uraim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 370 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is physically well-built. He has silver hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered yellow hat.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in the north. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a grey tunic with brown highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born into a rich family. Through the years after Delg was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Delg's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's in love; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 sp.