Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a brown vest and prefers tan and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Beloril is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 110 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his spear ready. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Burto fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in earthy colors with a red and blue handkerchief worn on his right side and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gildmak studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has worked as a Sellsword like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Jade (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He wears his auburn hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He has moderate length white hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Buckler.