Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'2". He wears a fancy red suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local shipwright

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is still thick. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thorin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born into a rich family. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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: To clean up the streets; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is a Banker first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Banker arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Herbalist. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Slave, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 390 gp.