Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her blue hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A 4'11" western man, he wears dull yellow sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spice Merchant. He became a Spice Merchant soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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, Maagog is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (50 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'5". He likes to wear tan tank tops with blue pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He wears his auburn hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Fibblestib abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. 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. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is blue and very short. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Balam took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Slave, In love, Military, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Trynnicus was born with his father's beautiful face. Trynnicus 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. Trynnicus decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Cook. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Born in the west to a Cook, Tomi learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. He's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and gnomish compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To protect his home; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.