Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her chestnut hair is still thick. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Galiena is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Galiena grew up listening to her father's many stories. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Galiena took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dreali studied abroad. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 160 gp. Azurite (8 gp). 1 Crowbar.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Varis took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. During his travels, Lamlis and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Lamlis discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Lamlis fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 sp.