Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Cleric 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This woman wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her left hand. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Phann was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, In love, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 sp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Courier. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He tends to wear a large green jacket. He wears his black hair up. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Doctor who has hired him part-time. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.