Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 15. 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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Healer father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Revenge; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Pígug grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has golden hair. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Wiggan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Amethyst (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 5000 sp. Jasper (30 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp).