Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an entirely white suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He also hits on men, regardless of circumstances.

History: Hobart was born the youngest of three triplets. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 120 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and pastel tie. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 cp. Rose (80 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, brown cloak. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Clerebold isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A 6'1" western man, he sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Map Maker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Map Maker. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 120 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 70 gp.