Description: A 4'9" southern woman, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She wears her beige fur up. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Scribe who has hired her part-time. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Gale was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Guard. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1300 gp. Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Gifted from a young age, Savaran studied abroad. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aramil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blue hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Valafar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Valafar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man wears a red top hat and red clothes. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a Beggar, his father struggled to pay the bills. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Sard (80 gp). Amber (50 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy rusty crest. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a hunchback. His rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and carries clubs. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Oblar will drive conversation. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oblar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Three was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He tends to his Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.