Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and he perpetually has his shield ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Tûmhom was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tûmhom decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is a husky woman, who prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She has no hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: White pearl (160 gp). 5 Acid flasks.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He has a very tight haircut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Nordak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Gadreel has worked very hard to control her curse. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.