Brog, you guys are thick skulled, tyrranical impossible to negotiate with, and utterly incapable of being tainted by evil. Much love to all of you.
Ghestaldt, if a brick wall could be personified, it'd be you
Ursullir, can't get enough, everytime I see you online I get excited
Borin, AKA the wandering wolf. Love to hate to love you, glad to see you back
Burrowhome, tricksy hin all of you, no idea why Lyra decided to settle down here, it was fully intentioned that she would forever live in the tent in her pack. But the burrow needs her and she's happy to answer the call.
Red, so self conflicted and set in his ways. Lyra's gonna fix you!
Buppi, the reclusive farmer, Lyra's gonna make you love her or die trying
The swordhills, Burrowhome's staunch protectors, can't wait to see the looks on your faces when you see what's planned

Ivory, a hin in heart if not in mind
To all the long-shanks
Illytre, I have no idea how you let Lyra talk you into apprenticing her, she's never going to be able to cast spells
Eli and Caellair, always fun to have tall friends who enjoy pie as much as Lyra
The Cordor Guard, Lyra loves you guys to death, she just hopes they never figure out what she does when they aren't looking

Much more to come! You all are awesome