Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a simple green robe with blue stripes complete with hood, and is pretty ugly. His green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Vrondiss speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Vrondiss alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Radomir is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and is typically in her Apothecary uniform. She has shaved her head bald. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: She was born in the north. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. She tends to her Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 90 gp. Onyx (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Akmen was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. She has wavy orange fur. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 5000 cp.