Description: This southern man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a very tight haircut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 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 hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 20 pp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tan small hat and tan clothes. He keeps his rusty crest in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). 5 Acid flasks. 4 Holy water. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses like a well dressed Masseuse does. His brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. A freak accident while working with his Assassin mother left him crippled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 8000 cp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.