Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'1". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His tied-back hair is blonde. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is brown and curly. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Dworic hails from a village terrorized by drow. 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 Servant. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 10000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has moderate length red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Banker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.