Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His crest is bronze and curly. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rivaan will drive conversation. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A freak accident while working with his Healer father left him crippled. He struck the Bellfounder job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Stableman. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Roondar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has achieved small success as a Stableman.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stableman

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

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He has wavy black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Full Plate.