Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. He has worked as a Bounty Hunter like his mother before him.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'7" when asserting himself. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his small green hat.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He comes from a rich northern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Nadarr took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). 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 wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Korfel studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Korfel took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He tends to his Banker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 5000 sp.