Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He tends to his Bookbinder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Red garnet (100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. He wears his red fur down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1800 gp. Zircon (70 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.