Description: This man tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Vonbin was born with his father's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is greedy; and tiefling compassion

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars, and is pretty ugly. His white fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has copper eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: Drifting wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'0". He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Damien embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She has silver eyes.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

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

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, 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 black hair is greasy and uncared for. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Sekhmet is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her childhood dream was to be a Dilettante, but she was a colossal failure. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Hunter for the past few years.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 sp.