Halflingkin

It is a saying in the markets that a halfling is never where the blow lands. They are a short people with hair on their feet, quick of hand and quicker with a reason, and luck goes about with them like a dog that has chosen its master.

There are three peoples of them, and they agree on little. The city halflings wear bright coats and treat a stranger's pocket as a kind of common land. The meadow halflings keep farms and a good fire, and think the city ones a disgrace. The feral halflings of the plains file their teeth, and think nothing of either. But put a bow or a sling into the hand of any of them, and the mark is hit.

Details

• The peoples of this kin: Imperial Halfling, Feral Halfling and Meadow Halfling. Each has an entry of its own.
• All of them speak common and halfling. Each of the three peoples also brings +2 luck and a bonus to saving throws and to ranged attacks.