Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Calcitro studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Calcitro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40 pp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 4 Smokesticks.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Her dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her ears are large.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Shava and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Thiala was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp).