Description: He has a missing left leg. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Marbas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 6000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Damien isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Damien hails from a village terrorized by goblins. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is typically in his Apothecary uniform. His hair is short and golden. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving A true patriot, Morkral would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Morkral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anakis grew up listening to her father's many stories. She found a children's book about a Tiefling Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.