Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is physically well-built. His hair is short and white. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ozyman isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carpenter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. During his travels, Ozyman and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ozyman discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ozyman fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Halfling compassion.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Hedonist. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with brown pants. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sailor business.

History: Broce was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old thin voice

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

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears long strands of amber and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A freak accident while working with his Roofer mother left him crippled. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'8" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He takes great joy in being the best Junk Dealer in town.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Junk Dealer. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.