Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. He wears a colorful flower in his silver crest. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Maagog was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Maagog's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Maagog and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 310 gp. 3 Holy water.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a red vest and prefers white and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Halfling compassion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His yellow fur is knotted and matted. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Kite was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp. Banded agate (9 gp).

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She keeps her scarlet crest in a pixie cut. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her small black hat.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the north. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 60 gp. Sard (50 gp).

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nuraval is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp.