Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a fancy blue dress. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Duvamil was born with her father's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this northern woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She wears her scarlet crest up. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This northern man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His white fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Shadow enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and gnomish compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 3'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on her belt. Her hair is white and curly. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Waywocket fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 70 gp.