Description: She is a mite stocky and wears silk and lounges about seductively. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Shadow alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 pp.

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 wears his black hair up. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Barakas was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Carter. After a long history of fighting, Barakas and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a pastel vest and prefers violet and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and 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

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She is dressed in earthy colors with a white and red handkerchief worn on her left side, marred by sweets. She sports golden long hair. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kithri fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. She sports auburn long hair. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Ilga 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She tends to wear a large grey jacket. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She tends to wear a violet poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is typically in her Apothecary uniform. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are green.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Trym embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Trym was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her left hand. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.