Description: He very much looks the part of a Architect. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Bathin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 700 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Brown diamond (3000 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the east. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a hunchback. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 7. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Alexandrite (700 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his white hair down. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Stannor grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Cartwright and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a brown vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Hobart is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.