Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'2". He wears an entirely red suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. He has shaved his head bald. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the north were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Kellen is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. She sports black long hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Jeweler profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student she started as a Jeweler, but she got bored and became a Performer. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Gillyd was born with her mother's beautiful face. A gifted student she started as a Blacksmith, but she got bored and became a Apothecary. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (12 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a pastel poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has moderate length orange fur. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Guard arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 120 pp.