Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is light but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She dresses like a well dressed Sellsword does. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is mildly Gnome supremacist, though she does not identify as such. A true patriot, Duvamil would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Duvamil was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Duvamil decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She usually wears her brown robe and has her pickaxe always slung over her shoulder. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Helen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gardain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. His fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 140 gp.