Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

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 sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the west to a Courier, Gardain learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Courier. He has worked as a Courier like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Roge embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Roge hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Roge liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 390 pp. Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.