Description: She dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She carries with her a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Cask is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born into a rich family. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 sp. Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Beloril took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This eastern woman tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

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 able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 130 gp.