Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a red armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her hair is black and curly. She is baby faced.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bella grew up listening to her mother's many stories. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. She has black hair. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Naivara took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Reirak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Reirak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. His fur is cut close to his head. He has yellow eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 sp.