Description: He wears a simple yellow robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Galinndan embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. Galinndan 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Galinndan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Ivellios took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 260 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and pastel pants. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He became a Gardener soon after.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Namfoodle lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Locksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Slave Trader, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Holy water.