Description: He wears a tan coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly nunchakus and sais. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Bucklal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. Being a Knight kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the north to a Fletcher, Robert learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 8 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Rael was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Adventurer. He has achieved small success as a Adventurer.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 500 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and likes to wear grey tank tops with violet pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. After a long history of fighting, Abad and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 sp. Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is portly but not overly obese. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tharivol isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 gp.