Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. His blonde hair is cut short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Halflings in Purban's homeland. Purban decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His ears are large.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 110000 cp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His head has been shaved. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 Elf in existence. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He worked as a nervous Layabout and found it very stressful. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 3'4". He likes to wear brown tank tops with violet pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of a Carter, who enjoyed hunting, Darrow was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Selfish, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.