Description: She stands about 2'11" and wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available she will default to her longsword. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Smokesticks. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a black vest and prefers tan and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her blue crest is long and unkept. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: She wears black painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries pickaxes. She has moderate length copper crest. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Savaran studied abroad. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: She has money and likes to spend it; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She is typically in her Roofer uniform. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Sarah speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Sarah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Sarah was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Roofer. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 80 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An older man who dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His lavender fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Nimble was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 310 gp.