Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull green iron scale mail. He keeps his long yellow fur kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his copper eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has worked as a Map Maker like his father before him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born into a rich family. Raer 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 tends to his Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 70 gp. Amber (40 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Kristryd lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her childhood dream was to be a Tailor, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Detective job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and an old rival family wants her found

Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. She carries with her a set of crossbows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has no hair. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Virra was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. After a long history of fighting, Virra and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.