Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has slicked back red hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Margery isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the north. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are silver.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Merihim lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by his family; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He wears his blonde hair down. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fulbar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Fulbar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 360 gp.