Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 280 pp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Wiggan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born in the east to a Dyer, Baern learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His rusty crest is heavily combed to the right. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Kiirith was born the youngest of three triplets. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting gnolls, the young Kiirith began to lead the lost caravan. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.