Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tod grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tod. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This southern man is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has moderate length silver crest. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Direcris does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished sai as well. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Veit 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Veit fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a worn and beaten armor, and is pretty ugly. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 110 gp.