Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her yellow fur is lengthy. She has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 50000 cp. Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Pikar was born the youngest of three triplets. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He's in love; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Family, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black crest is heavily combed to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Direcris 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 poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shoemaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. During his travels, Direcris and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Direcris discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Direcris fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1400 gp.