Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and halfling compassion

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Onyx (30 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. After a long history of fighting, Glim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 130 pp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Sard (20 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Keth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Keth was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Slave Trader, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 70000 cp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has styled his black crest well, parting it to the right. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Sard (20 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length gold crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Torinn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in the west to a Servant, Torinn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp). Silver ewer (10 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).