Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a Servant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: Lamlis was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Butcher does. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His black hair is cut short. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Miles was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Butcher and found it very stressful. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and greataxes. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Stannor took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp).