Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. Her rusty crest is knotted and matted. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. 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, Havilar is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Havilar was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: She wears white trousers with black and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair is lengthy. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Gifted from a young age, Everard studied abroad. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished whip as well. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born in the south. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.