Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears violet trousers with grey and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He takes great joy in being the best Soapmaker in town.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red crest is lengthy. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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 born in the north. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is typically in his Fletcher uniform. His hair is short and black. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He has achieved small success as a Fletcher.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a priest again

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 pp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is physically well-built. His hair is white and curly. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Detective business.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Travok took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Travok and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.