Description: He wears a simple brown robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries a battered lance and tarnished axe as well. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Server who has hired him part-time. 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 into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Maagog was born the youngest of three triplets. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his silver hair down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Richard was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bounty Hunter. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. 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, marred by sweets. His white hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The war was a terrible time for him, and Roge does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roge grew up listening to his father's many stories. Roge abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.