Description: This dark-skinned male prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Manfred hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. At some point he was captured by gnolls and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 150 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Carpenter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

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. 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. Balimaar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. 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. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears dull yellow sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.