Description: This man is very fat, and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Thorin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thorin never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, In love. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Buvvie was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and many orcs want her driven away

Flaws: Addict, Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the south were limited. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 110 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This slender woman stands about 2'9". She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Tailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tailor work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.