Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, marred by chocolates. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Immeral enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Gifted from a young age, Oblar studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Server. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Guardian. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear flannel, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

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. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Ivellios never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 sp.