Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Harbek grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Harbek. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: 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; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 5000 sp. Carnelian (70 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His scarlet crest is braided into rings. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired him part-time. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the east to a Mortician, Hirrathak learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: Standing 3'5", this man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Broce grew up listening to his father's many stories. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He has dyed his greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. He is baby faced.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Tailor. 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, Donaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Tailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Donaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 7000 sp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Jade (80 gp).