Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is still thick. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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. 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. Gildmak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dimble's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the south were limited. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 2'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Pikar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This northern man wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Seebo would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1400 sp.