Description: This man is very fat, and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Dreali hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Military, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with grey slacks. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sarah studied abroad. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Tanner. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 2. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 210 gp. Azurite (4 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kilvar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kilvar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ploughman for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.