Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Vlorn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Vlorn 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 work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She keeps her long yellow fur kept up in a rat tail. Her yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears just a black suit. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are black.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Barakas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Juliana alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.