Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and blue robe with the hood down. He wears his chestnut hair down. 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 never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aust took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Pikar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Pikar hails from a village terrorized by drow. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in flail use. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Star ruby (1600 gp). Malachite (4 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Peridot (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A true patriot, Ohr would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Skamos and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 cp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Sard (40 gp). Jet (140 gp). 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is lengthy. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a great chef.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Moonstone (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.