Description: She wears a fancy red dress. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Willow reached her early adolescence her Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She tends to her Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Halflings. Her skin is dark but she possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Black opal (1100 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Zircon (80 gp).

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is still thick. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly lances and monstrous two handed axes. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Gomory is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Gomory abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 6000 cp. Golden pearl (80 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a yellow shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top yellow hat.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Suhnae is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.