Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Srorthen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 130 pp.

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 wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vlorn embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vlorn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His clothes are grease stained in places. His purple hair is knotted and matted. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shoemaker business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. Eye agate (5 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Peridot (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His crest is bronze and curly. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Salasar hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 160 gp.