Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available she will default to her flail. She has moderate length copper crest. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed green hat.

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 uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp. Silver pearl (160 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This malnourished woman wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. Her auburn hair is cut short. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shaena isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Shaena was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She worked as a nervous Bounty Hunter and found it very stressful. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bounty Hunter.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his silver hair down. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Beloril enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beloril fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a crush on the local fortune-teller

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.