Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Crown-heir but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Calcitro was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to drow.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barber responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Passionate, Extrovert. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Human compassion; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 4'11" eastern man, he is typically in his Bounty Hunter uniform. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Vanuath will drive conversation. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Vanuath was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.