Description: He is scrawny and has patchy yellow fur. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a hunchback. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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, Cloud is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. 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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has achieved small success as a Armorer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Through the years after Horhog was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Horhog's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Horhog and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with blue pants. He has no hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Howard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A freak accident while working with his Sage father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).