Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Carpenter. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carpenter for the past few years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red crest is heavily combed to the left. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Gale took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has no hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Nordak hails from a village terrorized by goblins. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a deep hatred of goblins

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His crest is blue, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 21. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a great chef.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.