Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a Laborer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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, Dworic is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Dworic was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a Laborer soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 210 pp.

Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Fulbar studied abroad. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He has worked as a Mayor like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His dark red hair is braided into rings. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Mormo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Healer.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears just a grey suit. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Folgûm took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is still thick. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).