Description: An older man who wears a violet shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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, Vonbin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is content; and to be a server again

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Wiggens speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 30 pp. Tourmaline (100 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This slender woman stands about 4'10". She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has chestnut hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: She comes from a rich southern family. Damaia was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Baker. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Good lock.