Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His skin is flawless and his black eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 sp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Ribbles was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Dyer. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 8000 sp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His auburn hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Being a Healer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and revenge

Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 7000 sp. Jet (160 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a pastel shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.