Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. Her moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Yevelda is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A freak accident while working with her Banker mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is physically well-built. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sage. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a large violet jacket. He has moderate length blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, William studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. William took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.