Description: An older man who is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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, Ombul is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Optimist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is long and unkept. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gomory isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Gomory was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Gomory has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently the stress of being a Server has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Server

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 10 pp. White pearl (60 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Salasar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a glassblower again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 190 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Pikar has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Pikar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Pikar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Pikar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time, and is pretty ugly. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1100 pp. Sard (80 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Jade (50 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.