Description: A middle-aged man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 29. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 several months after his father was called into army service. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 110 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Flask was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 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 a fancy green suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Uraim was born with his mother's beautiful face. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: Roge was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Roge has worked very hard to control his curse. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

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 slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pirithin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 700 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).