Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Gimble was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this northern man wears a violet shirt with thin green vertical stripes and violet pants. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Naeris alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Naeris was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: This southern man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His clothes are grease stained in places. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tanglar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a pastel coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head. She carries a battered kukri and tarnished warhammer as well. Her fur is short and lavender. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 40000 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

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. 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: To end his boredom; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60 gp.