Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His hair is golden and curly. 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 loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. His first spouse was a Bowyer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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, Ernest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ernest lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His blue hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Purson was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mayor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sellsword, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull white iron scale mail. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was born in the west. A gifted student he started as a Unemployed, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp.