Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. She tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has a hunchback. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 7. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a violet scarf. Her fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'11" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, yellow shirt, and blue tie. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 12. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2100 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Wiggan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wiggan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 160 gp. Iolite (30 gp).