Description: She has a missing left arm. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. Her tied-back hair is auburn. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She wears a white coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'0" when asserting herself. Her red hair is lengthy. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Rose embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Rose was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Detective. She became a Detective soon after.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a red coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Architect. She is a great chef.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She bought a whip and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: She wears a grey collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has shaved her head bald. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. After coming to the age of reason, Marastyr took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.