Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His red crest is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He comes from a rich western family. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, In love. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 cp. Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Halimath wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has dark red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a Performer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. After coming to the age of reason, Mamnen took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He struck the Performer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.