Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears professional attire. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bellfounder but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. Namfoodle liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Yurk lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Yurk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and doesn't want to be a mayor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family, Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Emerald (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Iolite (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Alvyn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His crest is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Vrondiss hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mercenary business.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Vrondiss learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Vrondiss was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.