Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His gold crest is long and unkept. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 5000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: She stands about 5'5" and wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her shortspear. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has a very tight haircut. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Sariel was born with her father's beautiful face. In her youth she was a Weaver, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Sensitive, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'6" and muscular, this southern man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His hair is red and very short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Roger does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Roger 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 110 pp. Banded agate (13 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morthos grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.