Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Solid gold idol (200 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Grisha was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 99. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

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. Silvo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. He's also a talented Sage, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Hematite (9 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Balimaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 40 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).