Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His hair is short and black. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

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. 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, Pirithin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Pirithin studied abroad. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries lances. His hair is short and white. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears professional attire. His black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He worked as a nervous Seamstress and found it very stressful. He struck the Seamstress job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 pp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has no hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Qualen was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 8000 sp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scythes and pickaxes. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.