Description: She wears grey trousers with green and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Melissa was born on a far eastern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Barkeep. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 150 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available she will default to her ceremonial dagger. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Myria isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. 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, Myria is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Myria was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Coral (90 gp). 1 Backpack.

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly whips and shortspears. She keeps her long red crest kept up in a rat tail. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Pogranix hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, goblins burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying west to reunite her family. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1400 sp. Onyx (40 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His hair is short and white. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Damakos was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Damakos's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is short and silver. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.