Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has green eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ghaliver isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 sp. Onyx (40 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Torgga was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Simple lock.