Description: He wears an entirely red suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Nelkin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

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. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a spear on her belt. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Server. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).

Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has wavy silver crest. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Rurik was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Rurik was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: An older man who is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., he is not a threatening figure. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Stannor isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Stannor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 110 gp.