Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. He keeps his long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He uses divination through singing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Courier.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Citrine (20 gp). White pearl (80 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail.

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 He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Stannor was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Rangrim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. He has wavy brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When Stannor reached his early adolescence his Halfling 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Italian accent

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