Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Silvo embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Silvo was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Silvo's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his blonde hair up. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, and carries sais. His orange fur is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Spear fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 110 gp. White pearl (50 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his rusty crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears just a black suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a Barber, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.