Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a hunchback. His white hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Krimmon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 20 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). 1 Average lock.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'9" when asserting herself. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She hates Tieflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Interpreter. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Iolite (50 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her copper crest is matted, messy, and big. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Pogranix abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this northern woman wears a pastel small hat and pastel clothes. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. Her copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp. Amethyst (120 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He has brown hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Himo grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Himo. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: 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; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.