Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and sais. His bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has worked as a Butcher like his mother before him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Adam was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants revenge against drow

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Rich, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Doctor. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 25000 sp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Jade (90 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His lavender fur is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He tends to his Bellfounder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 120 pp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull green iron scale mail. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is brown and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Howard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sage for the past few years.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp).