Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His crest is rusty and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sethrekar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His orange fur is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

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. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Oren isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ruler. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a Ruler first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Banded agate (12 gp).