Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. 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 red hair is cut short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Ostracized due to the arcane 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Peter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Rose (50 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Calcitro embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a Doctor, his father struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Calcitro and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1100 sp. Carnelian (30 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears his cinnamon fur down. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Cask abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Engraver and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

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

Possessions: 5000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is typically in his Dyer uniform. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Military, Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 20000 cp. Eye agate (9 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).