Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is golden and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born into a rich family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Foxilon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He is physically well-built. He keeps his white fur in a flapper bob. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a Seamstress, his father struggled to pay the bills. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Being a Weaver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 8000 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and carries whips. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Jabbie was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his youth he was a Carter, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.