Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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 east. Solomon was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Performer. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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. Drusilia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 50 gp.

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.