Description: This man wears an entirely pastel suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His tied-back hair is auburn. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Rangrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. 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 to be a baker again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy purple stubble. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a hunchback. He has done his best to style his purple hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 sp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp).

Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His ears are large.

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 is an amazing painter.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2500 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Armorer father left him crippled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Fargas was born with his father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Interpreter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp.