Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white crest is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Locksmith father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Halander was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his youth he was a Guard, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length green crest. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Thamior is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A 3'1" southern man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Herbalist. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.