Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Baker does. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her silver hair down. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. A gifted student she started as a Weaver, but she got bored and became a Baker. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 120 gp. Malachite (7 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a sai on her belt. She wears her silver hair down. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Creega wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Creega has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is physically well-built. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He has amber eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Pallabar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.