Description: He very much looks the part of a Detective. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Ploughman father left him crippled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Detective.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has blue eyes and a black hat with a red feather.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Efferil 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1600 gp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

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 wears a white vest and prefers grey and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his black hair up. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 230 gp. Red garnet (160 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Amethyst (160 gp).

Description: He wears bulky violet painted plate armor. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad violet hat.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired him part-time. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has a crush on the local layabout

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Black pearl (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. 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: Born in the west to a Mortician, Halander learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother 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 be a Scribe again.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).