Description: This eastern woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her fur is red and curly. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This woman typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her golden hair is lengthy. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy purple stubble. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has a hunchback. Her purple hair is knotted and matted. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the west. After coming to the age of reason, Shava took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 sp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Beloril has worked very hard to control his curse. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Beloril never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp.