Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Conrad has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Conrad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 40 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears blue trousers with tan and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eiravel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to protect his home

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he very much looks the part of a Body Guard. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her ears are large.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is a great chef.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Adelaide abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp).

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her glaive with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is brown and curly. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fallthra grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.