Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Stannor was born with his mother's beautiful face. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His head has been shaved. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Spyglass.