Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and nunchakus. With wild blonde hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Vicky liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears skinny pants and wears a white and black robe with the hood down. Her golden hair is cut short. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She hates Halflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by her family; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born in the west. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 70 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears skinny pants and wears a red and violet robe with the hood down. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Gildmak wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the north to a Guard, Gildmak learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Guard. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Guard and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 130 gp.