Description: This man is very fat, and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 cp.

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 wears a white coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Healer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 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 share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but she was a colossal failure. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. She is baby faced.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Logical, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 150 pp.