Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". He likes to wear green tank tops with tan pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His crest is rusty and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Tarhun lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gildmak studied abroad. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To be a Unemployed again.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This western man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired divine-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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a merchant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Healer. He is physically well-built. His red crest is long and unkept. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Bharash took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 60000 cp.