Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Ghûra took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. After a long history of fighting, Ghûra and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mayor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the east were limited. He struck the Mayor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown vest and prefers blue and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Pelt lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1900 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Rose (30 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Tûgog took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.