Description: This man stands a little under 3'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thorpe studied abroad. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears dull pastel sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Leaf and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She got into the Healer business at a young age. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Debt. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the north. Fabien was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Fabien decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1500 sp. Red garnet (60 gp). 6 Acid flasks.

Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He sports a flattop crest cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over 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, Shamash is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Shamash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This woman wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length rusty crest. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Mishann took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, In love, Debt. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his white hair up. He has red eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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, Kairon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He sports a flattop fur cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the west. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished whip as well. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: Jebeddo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1900 sp. 2 Smokesticks.