Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. 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 tied-back hair is white. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: He was raised in a desert tribe. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Vlorn learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Vlorn was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 41000 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has no crest. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spice Merchant business.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. He keeps his blue hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mormo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp).