Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'2" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born in the west to a Ruler, Trey learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Debt. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Being a Shoemaker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman wears a white tunic with violet highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shaena isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shaena grew up listening to her father's many stories. Shaena liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her quarterstaff with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With wild white hair. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed red hat.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Thea was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Thea was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Apothecary. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.