Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a red shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and tan pants. His brown hair is long and unkept. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting 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, Halander is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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

Description: He wears blue trousers with violet and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and carries tridents. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After a long history of fighting, Enna and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She carries with her a set of bastard swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her brown fur is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: Pyxrin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a white collared shirt and tan skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Fistula was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Fistula was born on a far southern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Blacksmith. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a green shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. He sports a flattop crest cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kriv was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.