Description: This malnourished man wears a green cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Joan grew up listening to her mother's many stories. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. Drogo was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Laborer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and is pretty ugly. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 6. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Skirt is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student he started as a Spice Merchant, but he got bored and became a Jeweler. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).