Description: He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with white slacks. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is typically in his Shipwright uniform, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his white hair down. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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, Heward grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Heward abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shipwright.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (80 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Oren was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: 3'3" and muscular, this northern man wears dull tan sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His hair is auburn and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born into a rich family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: 6'8" and muscular, this eastern man wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His brown hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Server born in the past three hundred years. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult; and to be a cook again

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 40000 cp.