Description: This eastern man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his blue hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Cressel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Cressel. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His tied-back hair is white. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born into a rich family. He found a children's book about a Halfling Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Smoking is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 180 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear pastel tank tops with black pants. He sports a flattop crest cut. His eyes are red.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Rathkran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 14000 sp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Jet (90 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is portly but not overly obese. His brass crest is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Server. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zedaar 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zedaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1300 gp.