Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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 born into a rich family. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. Through the years after Ahvain was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Ahvain's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Born in the west to a Armorer, Burto learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Corkitron was born with his father's beautiful face. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Corkitron has worked very hard to control his curse. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 sp.