Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers white and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A 6'4" eastern man, he dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a white coat with violet slacks. His long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Fax hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. 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: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Soapmaker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Sardonyx (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear brown tank tops with violet pants. His tied-back hair is golden. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barber arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a black tunic with violet highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes, marred by sweets. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 10000 sp.