Description: Standing 3'0", this man wears a simple white robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: This man has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theriatis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She got into the Layabout business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Roywyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She tends to her Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. Amethyst (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender woman is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and brown handkerchief worn on her right side. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She takes great joy in being the best Merchant in town.

History: She was born into a rich family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Helja took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She struck the Merchant job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Buckler.