Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a red armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. She has wavy red hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Pennie was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Tanner responsibilities is difficult; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a large red jacket. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Jak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A 5'10" western man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'1" and wears long strands of topaz and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Morgran was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Morgran decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Morgran managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (15 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. 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: He is greedy; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110 gp.