Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Calcitro was born with his father's beautiful face. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His golden hair is cut short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Unemployed they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Servant, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a violet shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is still thick. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with his Miller mother left him crippled. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His scarlet crest is lengthy. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bowyer born in the past three hundred years. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Tarhun was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tarhun decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by sweets. His brown hair is cut short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the west to a Dyer, Bucklal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His first spouse was a Ruler, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 140 gp.