Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a black vest and prefers green and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Snagog's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, violet cloak. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Aerdeth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Krakhorn lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1800 sp. Coral (100 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Oren isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ruler. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a Ruler first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Banded agate (12 gp).