Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He usually wears his violet robe and has his glaive always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tod fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Bulzo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a bookbinder again

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 sp. Tourmaline (110 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Amber (110 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. 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 quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Butcher profession.

History: Ribbles lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an entirely green suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ahvain isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He takes great joy in being the best Crown-heir in town.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has chestnut hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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 men.

History: Qemuel was born with his father's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 sp.