Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His orange fur is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a bowyer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

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. He carries a battered trident and tarnished falchion as well. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naill isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Naill and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ûshbaka was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ûshbaka was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Butcher. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears professional attire. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. A true patriot, Wobbles would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the west were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a grey collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).