Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'10". He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Burto was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Burto fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Aelar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Slave, Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His hair is auburn and curly. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. A true patriot, Ur-Masi would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ur-Masi studied abroad. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1200 pp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). Gold and ruby ring (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Frug does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in a small forest village. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Soapmaker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Gardener business.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He is content; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 130 pp.