Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries with her a set of flails, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her fur is white and very short. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 31. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drifting fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His beige fur is braided into rings. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Odorr was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available she will default to her rapier. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are likewise black.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Astaro abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.