Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. This copper eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Quick was born the youngest of three triplets. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Family, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Golden pearl (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears just a green suit. He has no hair. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. A freak accident while working with his Miller father left him crippled. He became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 3'3" northern man, he wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He has moderate length silver hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Borun was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Borun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. A true patriot, Rathkran would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mormo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 sp.