Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'0". She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and her gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying north to reunite her family. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: She wears an entirely violet suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Shava was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Selfish, Fearful. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, blue shirt, and black tie. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Brottor was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 14000 sp. Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has wavy white hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Bree abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. During her travels, Bree and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Bree discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Bree fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.