Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her nunchaku with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and is pretty ugly. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Through the years after Margery was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Margery's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, and carries pickaxes. Her chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Arara was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Arara abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fonkin will drive conversation. To his fellows he 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: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Fonkin was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 27000 cp. Malachite (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: She is renowned for her bright blue dresses and hats. Her hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: Standing 5'3", this woman 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. Her purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a great chef.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Markosian has worked very hard to control her curse. During her travels, Markosian and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Markosian discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Markosian fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is her passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.