Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His skin is flawless and his white eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Mordai was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His crest is red and curly. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Kaladan 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Butcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he usually wears his tan robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 160 gp.