Description: This man wears bulky red painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Flaws: Addict, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her brown hair is braided into rings. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Marshal. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 90 gp. Red spinel (120 gp). Red spinel (120 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his white hair down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Naeris was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bookbinder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 280 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.