Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a violet shirt with thin green vertical stripes and black pants. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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, Quelenna is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Quelenna was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Quelenna's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Animal Trainer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Scribe, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears bulky green painted plate armor. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His white eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Carpenter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carpenter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Carpenter responsibilities is difficult; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Wiggan embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wiggan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dreali does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. Black pearl (300 gp).