Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a red costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad red hat.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Priest. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the north 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadarai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Lazy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2200 sp. Amber (50 gp). Red spinel (50 gp).

Description: He wears green trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Cimer never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: An older woman who very much looks the part of a Ruler, she is not a threatening figure. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born in a small plains village. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 40 gp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 6'6", this man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Pandjed was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Malachite (7 gp). 3 Smokesticks.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Tervaround was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Through the years after Tervaround was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Tervaround's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear flannel. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Jarana isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Jarana was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An older man who is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, he is not a threatening figure. His silver crest is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Fax was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 70 gp.