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 wears a violet collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Impulsive, Selfish, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Slave Trader does. He wears his blonde hair down. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

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. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born in the south to a Slave Trader, Percival learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a great chef.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Andram was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 pp. Jade (100 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Jade (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Cartwright profession.

History: Pallabar hails from a village terrorized by giants. 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 Herbalist. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants revenge against giants

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1600 sp.