Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Corkitron 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.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a yellow tunic with violet highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is physically well-built. His hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: White pearl (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is short and brown. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a Tanner, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fibblestib fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and tan robe with the hood down. His golden hair is long and unkept. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Gifted from a young age, Paelias studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Paelias took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.