Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Zûgor is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's in love; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 80 pp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp).

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 rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Foxilon hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Foxilon was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Ploughman. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Foxilon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Ghaliver was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has achieved small success as a Detective.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished morningstar as well. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Thamior was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp.