Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. Her auburn hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Bree alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 60 pp. Malachite (6 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 20000 cp. Peridot (20 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born in a small desert village. A freak accident while working with her Tailor mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Spyglass. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Nuraval is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Nuraval took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1600 sp.