Description: 3'4" and muscular, this northern man has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is red and very short. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Zaffrab was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 250 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his silver crest. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. During his travels, Ghesh and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ghesh discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ghesh fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Amber (50 gp). 2 Tanglefoot bags.

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 white hair is lengthy. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in flail use. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Enialis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).