Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. His purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Paymon was born the youngest of three triplets. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Paymon's homeland. Paymon decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cartwright for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is red and curly. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Nalral was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Nalral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small blue clips. She is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her black crest is braided into rings. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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 married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This man wears professional attire, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aerdeth grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aerdeth. Being a Sage kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.