Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Server. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bucklal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the east were limited. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sailor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 6000 cp. Amber (50 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a long, black cloak. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Uthûg took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Doctor and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Doctor.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 4'8", this man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 290 gp. 5 Acid flasks.