Description: This man is very fat, and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His beige fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Seven abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: To be a Hunter again; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Blossom is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She usually wears her black robe and has her bastard sword always slung over her shoulder. She keeps her long blue hair kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Barkeep but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Purah was born with her mother's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Purah took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Eberk wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Eberk lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eberk grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Eberk took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 130 gp.