Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, marred by beers. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly crossbows and glaives. His blue hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Rimmon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rimmon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 sp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: This man wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ivellios was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sage. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. She carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished greatsword as well. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ilga fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

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. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.