Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She likes to wear yellow tank tops with green skirt. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She was taken from her home at a very young age. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. White pearl (40 gp).

Description: She wears just a black suit. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. She's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Courier.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing his hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a violet costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He has no hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Trey lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Thunderstones. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimurt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.