Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is white and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his black eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Abad grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Sard (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 3'3". He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ortegar embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1900 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries glaives. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gerbo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Gerbo was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mayor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His tied-back hair is black. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her head has been shaved. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat, and carries scythes. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dyer who has hired her part-time. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Tawar reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 60000 cp. Jade (110 gp). Azurite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with white pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Morthos was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.