Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He takes great joy in being the best Interpreter in town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Peter reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Oblar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp.