Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Corkitron grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Corkitron. Being a Scribe 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: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears black trousers with green and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his brass crest in a flapper bob. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 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 at the edge of vast plains. Rathkran 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man has the majority of his body covered in plate and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Arumawann enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Arumawann hails from a village terrorized by giants. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Arumawann alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This western man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail. His clothes are grease stained in places. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarethon grew up listening to his father's many stories. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Backpack.