Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Broce was born the youngest of three triplets. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Jet (100 gp). Amber (100 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Tarak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. He has blonde hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Oppleby embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. He tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.