Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a colorful flower in his beige fur. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Cloud was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloud 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: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are gold.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Blue sapphire (600 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Gifted from a young age, Corkitron studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Corkitron took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Don was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Don liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.