Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his auburn hair up. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. After coming to the age of reason, Purban took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To be a Priest again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Amûg took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Amûg was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Jasper (30 gp). Star ruby (600 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a fancy blue suit. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Scribe they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Barkeep, and he later adopted a second son.

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

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Calcitro took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 5000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.