Description: Standing 3'4", this man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Thorpe is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: 3'1" and muscular, this northern woman is dressed in an above average manner. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. She has amber eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 130 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp).

Description: He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His hair is red and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. During his travels, Pog and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Pog discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Pog fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Red spinel (60 gp).