Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Banker for hire.

Motivation: To be a Miller again.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His lavender fur is still thick. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Barkeep. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Hamil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Bonds: Family, Enemies, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 80 gp.