Description: He has a missing right leg. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and pastel handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fallond will drive conversation. 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, Fallond is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Shepherd mother left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. Coral (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is auburn and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Hematite (5 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'1" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Beloril hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to giants.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Ar-Beka took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.