Description: He wears a simple black robe with green stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and catlike.

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. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Beiro took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Beiro never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He has yellow eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Seamstress business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Nelkin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has achieved small success as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp).