Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'1". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Krimmon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. Her silver hair is cut short. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Syllin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. He found a children's book about a Halfling Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a Soapmaker soon after.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. With wild chestnut hair. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Tervaround embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with her Fisher mother left her crippled. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tervaround fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.