Description: A 3'2" southern woman, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is mildly Gnome supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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 her loneliness to end; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'9". She is wearing a long, pastel cloak, and her gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. Her fur is orange and curly. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is an amazing painter.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Lone was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 390 pp. White pearl (50 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Weaver. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished glaive as well. His blue hair is lengthy. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Sammal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Delg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 150 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).