Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'7", this man wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. He wears his beige fur up. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Opinionated, Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 160 pp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He very much looks the part of a Scribe. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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, Osco is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a spy again

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His gray fur is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Baker father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.