Description: He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a greataxe on her belt. She has no hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born in a small island village. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is very fat, and dresses like a well dressed Carpenter does. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She got into the Carpenter business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Nalaed took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor she uses now. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 5'4", this woman prefers to wear flannel. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a Blacksmith, her father struggled to pay the bills. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. During her travels, Sariel and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Sariel discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Sariel fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Chain shirt.