Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has shaved her head bald. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tordrid does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Tordrid was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Dee is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the east were limited. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He wears his red hair up. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is dark red and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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 he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 110 gp.