Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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, Morkral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Morkral was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with green slacks. Her beige fur is lengthy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A gifted student she started as a Guard, but she got bored and became a Scribe. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. Jade (130 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). 1 Superior lock. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has dyed her greying scarlet crest a little too much giving a sharp scarlet color. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Korinn hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 11000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.