Description: Runty and weak-looking, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Hamil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Roofer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Roofer for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and grey pants. His hair is short and brown. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Cook and found it very stressful. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Mordai was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ronwe does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Ronwe reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Sard (60 gp).

Description: An older man who dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is typically in his Sculptor uniform. His hair is short and brown. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.