Description: A 6'7" southern man, he wears baggy white pantaloons and a tan scarf. He wears his black hair up. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in a small forest village. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Sard (50 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Jet (120 gp). Sard (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born to a Fletcher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 17000 sp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Jacinth (5000 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Malachite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.