Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her copper crest is heavily combed to the right. She is baby faced.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Navigator they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Apothecary, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she is greedy

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Family, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a red suit. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is portly but not overly obese. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Thamior hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Azurite (8 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears long strands of amber and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has cinnamon fur. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a blue scarf. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of a Fortune-teller, who enjoyed hunting, Everard was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 160 gp.