Description: He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is brown and very short. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for him, and Robert does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Robert took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished shield as well. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Corkitron was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Corkitron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Apothecary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears skinny pants and wears a brown and blue robe with the hood down. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fulbar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fulbar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 50000 cp.