Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull blue sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. His hair is blue and curly. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 12000 sp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He has no hair. His eyes are violet and catlike.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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. Ortegar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears violet trousers with green and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and daggers. His crest is short and bronze. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 pp. Black opal (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Rangrim was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.