Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Halander isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Through the years after Halander was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Halander's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is cut short. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a Bellfounder, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. To her fellows she 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her youth she was a Shipwright, 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 brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Bardryn was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this eastern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Efferil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants a kiss

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 40 gp.