Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She is a Yochlol in disguise. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears tattered old clothes. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Drenna was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 sp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'2". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Meriele reached her early adolescence her Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.