Description: This slender man stands about 3'0". He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He is typically in his Stylist uniform. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Bhevek liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver pearl (80 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his black crest down. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 30000 cp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Rose (50 gp). Eye agate (15 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He uses divination through singing.

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 Brewer father left him crippled. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.