Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His tied-back hair is silver. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Efferil studied abroad. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal (1400 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spice Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Silvo took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Farmer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Fletcher; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Daar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 pp.