Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a white shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and blue pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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. Pirithin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her silver hair down. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To be a Ploughman again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. Naivara was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Unemployed. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.