Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Bolg enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is short and beige. His eyes are green and beady.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Silent lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His face is scarred and worn.

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 is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the west to a Priest, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Servant again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.