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 prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His hair is short and auburn. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Vilberg speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses like a well dressed Map Maker does. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Map Maker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has worked as a Map Maker like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Pacifist, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has brown eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 180 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp).