Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is an epitome of beauty. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished trident as well. He wears his white hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Paggen is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paggen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Farmer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available she will default to her bastard sword. She carries with her a set of bastard swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Jabbie was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: Standing 5'7", this man wears a grey tunic with tan highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.