Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a hunchback. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Stannor embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Loopmottin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She struck the Shipwright job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 700 gp. White pearl (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is wearing a long, yellow cloak. Her black hair is matted, messy, and big. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and doesn't want to be a bookbinder and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. Her silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Mercenary but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this eastern woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her childhood dream was to be a Cartwright, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

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

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Nuraval lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Nuraval fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2600 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1200 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Jade (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older woman who wears a violet tunic with pastel highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes, she is not a threatening figure. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp).

Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. 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 runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Fivin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1800 sp.