Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Gifted from a young age, Paelias studied abroad. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He became a Shipwright soon after.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress) and is in decent physical shape. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Masseuse. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to be a mercenary again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He 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, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His gold crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ombul embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dyer business.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ombul took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Silk rope.