Description: He wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. He is physically well-built. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Thervan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. 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: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 sp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Born to a Seamstress, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Jade (80 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, tan shirt, and blue tie, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Lance wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Lance was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a red cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His white hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His childhood dream was to be a Shoemaker, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dilettante. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Morthos was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Engraver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Dilettante, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 70 gp. Coral (60 gp).