Description: 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, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'1" when asserting himself. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Travok 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. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, green shirt, and white tie. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and auburn. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Namfoodle grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Jeweler for hire.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His red hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Bilbron's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Bilbron took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bilbron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Roge was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Adventurer. His cinnamon fur is singed and shortened. He has yellow eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 sp.