Description: Standing 4'10", this woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 290 gp. Jade (90 gp). Jade (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a red Stetson hat and red clothes. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nedda isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During her travels, Nedda and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nedda discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nedda fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman tends to wear a large black jacket, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has dyed her greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Nature, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her fur is orange and curly. Her fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Drifting isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Drifting was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His childhood dream was to be a Beggar, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.