Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He worked as a nervous Armorer and found it very stressful. Being a Armorer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (90 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Reirak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Chem abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Half-Plate.