Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He sports a flattop crest cut. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Srorthen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dilettante.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull green iron scale mail. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the right. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is mildly Gnome supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Mardnab was born with her mother's beautiful face. She found a children's book about a Gnome Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Attractive, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in a small island village. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp.