Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His hair is black and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple white robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Bucklal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (10000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is short and silver. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Olunt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Gifted from a young age, Therai studied abroad. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60000 cp. Coral (160 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'3" and very much looks the part of a Locksmith. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the north to a Locksmith, Beloril learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 4 Acid flasks.