Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 sp. Banded agate (14 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamior 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 Thamior. Being a Dilettante 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: Wants to work out more often; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Passionate, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1900 sp. White opal (700 gp). Fire opal (700 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he very much looks the part of a Shoemaker. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ulblyn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in the north to a Shoemaker, Ulblyn learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Miller, but he got bored and became a Shoemaker. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shoemaker responsibilities is difficult; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his tan robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Brewer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Rivaan has worked very hard to control his curse. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Soapmaker. A true patriot, Gimgen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At some point he was captured by dire rats and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item.