Description: A man of a pale complexion, he sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Veit reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 sp. Jade (90 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Moss agate (12 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a grey Stetson hat and grey clothes. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears baggy blue pantaloons and a grey scarf. He has moderate length golden hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amethyst (130 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Eberdeb 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Courier and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.