Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He has auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He tends to his Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He wears his chestnut hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born to a Farmer, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'10" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Darrow was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Ploughman for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Raer lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp.