Description: This woman stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears just a blue suit. Her moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Sariel lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Sariel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: An older woman who is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Blacksmith

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

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. After a long history of fighting, Herleva and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. He has white hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age his father died while driving off some drow. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in kukri use. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Banded mail.