Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy gray fur. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a hunchback. His fur is gray and curly. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Harvest was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Harvest's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with pastel slacks. He wears his brass crest down. His ears are large.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Nadarr managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, red shirt, and brown tie. He sports a flattop fur cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Right-Handed was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Right-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.