Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is brown and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anverth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She very much looks the part of a Layabout, and she perpetually has her lance ready. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Flame was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She's also a talented Mortician, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Racist, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a blue and green robe with the hood down. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the west to a Mortician, Yebe learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with her Server father left her crippled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Server again; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Black pearl (200 gp).