Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is red and very short. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His red hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bowyer profession.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has worked as a Junk Dealer like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in an above average manner. His scarlet crest, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and likes to wear tan tank tops with grey pants. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has black crest. His eyes are gold.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gorbundus was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.