Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a sculptor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: 5'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Sardonyx (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a grey wide-brimmed hat and grey clothes. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Altho hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A gifted student he started as a Weaver, but he got bored and became a Shipwright. He tends to his Shipwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and to protect his home

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.